Fair Star Shine
Beauty is a voice, with which you sing your song,
Sing it that our hearts maybe awakened.
Beauty is the drum, with which you echo your tune,
So beat it that our souls may leap out of their dark confines, and dance.
For beauty is the texture your life's skin is made of,
It is the array that covers your soul,
Shine, shine on fair star.
Glow, you are beautiful just the way you are,
You are more than what the silver stained glass yells out,
You are more than looks; curves and dress.
Burn, fair star and warm the universe with that your unique fire.
Burn!
Copyright © Gerry Sikazwe | Year Posted 2016
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