Friday, January 26, 2018

The Light

The stars can't imagine so they shine all the time.
They have no notion of being missed on a cloudy night.
I don't want for anything except to be alone right now.
I can not light a path for you.
There is nothing left of me to burn.
Not nearly enough for us.

I used to shine for no reason and then I burned out.
Long ago when no one was watching.
The darkness is endless and empty.
I'm not shining for you now and I never was.
So make your own beautiful light.
I hope that you can find your way.
Everybody is a star.

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