Star
When I hear Twinkle Twinkle Little Star,
I think,”why are all these stars so far?”,
I want to grasp one in my hand,
Bring its beauty onto land,
Oh, Twinkle Twinkle little star,
Some things are best kept as they are.
Copyright © Brynn Rose | Year Posted 2015
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