Stars Feel Too


Staring down at all those I can see,
Sparkling bright just like me,
They live their lives nice and free,
Sometimes thinking about me.

There’s always someone there you see
Wondering things unknown to be.
Wild dreamers, making wishes
Thinking I can hear their hunger for more.

They look up at me
Warm and as cozy as can be,
All alone until night comes,
Waiting all day, for someone,
To come and look right at me and wish upon the stars.

Me.
A star.
Burning bright.
Making wishing come true every single night.

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