Star
Star?
I seat still and wonder could a star be mine?
I always wondered how much would it be to one of those buy
I always stare at this beautiful night sky
I sleep and of only one thing I can dream
When I wake up I repeat to myself, could a star be mine?
But it would probably be really expensive,
Not millions of dollars expensive,
But some other type of currency,
One that would change how we view the world,
One that you would have the choice to buy a star or a life,
But I don’t want to view the world differently
I don’t want to own someone,
I want a star,
So I sit and wonder could a star be mine?
Copyright © Felipe Wagner | Year Posted 2019
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