Star


She’s the brightest star in the sky,
And I wish she was all mine.
I can’t get over how she glows,
And I wish to be next to her no matter where she goes.
Girls like her are very rare,
And when I see her I can’t help but stare.
Because she is high above us all,
And now she’s here waiting for my call.
I know that I’m the lucky one,
Every time I see her smile that’s bright like the sun.
Because out of all the places she could be,
She wants to be with me.
And until the day I die,
She’ll be my star way up in the night sky.

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