Shining Spirits

sweet little stars up high.
how many times have we talked?
each night i look up to thee,
we chat about the day,
the night we are in,
the world that surrounds us,
and you always listen dear stars
You comfort a heart of pain,
you soften my raging mind.
I hear secrets from your heart,
and I am so glad to know.
Dear star you make me true.
And each night i listen.
the stars of the void

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