Under the Stara

Under the stars is where I lay,
In the wilderness,
Near the soft gentle bay
The stars watch me from above,
Filling my lonely heart with,
Hope and love,
Soon there is a solemn sighh,
Of the gratuitous wind
Under the stars is where,
I want to stay,
No matter what,
People say,
I want to be myself,
I want to be departed,
From the savage,
I was once,
Long before,
Nature welcomes me with kindness,
It brings me dedication,
To stand strong,
Under these wholesome stars,
I want to stay here alone,
Just like a tree with no forest,
A shoe without lace,
And a heart with no soul.
O wonderful stars.

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