My
star is always there.
I asked the stars,
when will you blink, and shine on me
the stars replied:
when the sun goes away, the one star—closest,
I said,
that is never meant to happen,
my star is always there, even with
the moon, to make it reflect and shine
the light I need,
my star is always there
the stars then said:
the sun wants your shadow,
we can’t shine on you,
and dissolve the one shadow, she wants when she shines, away
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