The Night Sky
High above my head tonight-
Stars again up there shall fight-
For a place on the Heavenly seat-
One to many, an impossible feat-
But each lone star still keeps its dream-
To have above them all a brighter gleam-
To be the top, be uncontested-
Jealousy in them, each now infested-
But on the journey to the top-
Our little star forgets to stop-
And look around in the night sky-
To help the stars to small to try-
We all get lost in our own life-
Blind to see each others strife-
I plea we can all learn to stop-
And help another get to the top-
Copyright © Jordan Dickinson | Year Posted 2012
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