Dreams


The stars they shine,
So bright at night.
I like to think they are just at rest.

They mesmerize,
It's like they've taken flight.
I like to think they are still mine.

They hypnotize,
They guide me by their light,
And it leads me to my best.

They criticize,
The things you do at night.
They flee at the sight of skyline.

They vocalize,
With sounds of might,
They finally get to rest.

I realized,
The stars were right,
If you follow them you will see the moon shine,
And that is where your dreams' at rest.

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