The Stars
I do not take ownership of this writing. I simply let my students write. The author is 11 years old. JB
The Stars
When I look up at the stars at night
Sitting all lonely and shining bright
I think about the day I had
Whether I've been good or bad
I think about the work I've done
Whether the day was boring or so much fun
I think about the people I've seen
Whether I've been good or mean
Day after day, I think and think
And the stars just listen and blink
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