Star of the Night
I glaze outta my window
Looking up at the sky
Stareing at the stars
I notice there is one
Brightest of them all
So beauitful it shines
Way up high
Its like it has no
Care in the world
Its so free
Way up in the sky
I continue to stare
Oh how I wish
How I lone
To be there
To be free
Just like that star
That stares back at me
The Star of the Night...
Copyright © Breana Wiggins | Year Posted 2009
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