Stars
She is a star
i would have to say
shining bightest at night
not in the day
She can be far from this wold
like nothing you knew before
but she can also seem so close
that she is just like you
She hides from some people
some nights
but others you can see her all night
the constant roation
the constant changing
the way of the Earth moves her that night
She's glowed on for years
and for years to come
through hard time of hers and mine
shes tries to stay bright
and light up the night
cause joy is nothing to hide
She's bright and she's happy
a great little fella
but if i had to say just one more thing
she's a mystery to come
fo many fore nights
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