by MaguskrynnsAmarillo, Texas, USA
Sep 2017 304 Views 0 comments
Stars
Stars burn bright in a black abyss,
In ancient days they came to be.
To many eyes they go amiss,
Yet some eyes have looked to see.
Across time they carry a wish.
Often I wonder as they shine for me.
If I make a wish on Stars I see,
Will anyone be here to see In a century.
In ancient days they came to be.
To many eyes they go amiss,
Yet some eyes have looked to see.
Across time they carry a wish.
Often I wonder as they shine for me.
If I make a wish on Stars I see,
Will anyone be here to see In a century.
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Posted: Sep 2017
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