Stars. . .

Stars. . .

A Poem by Xanny
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Just a thought I had about the stars in the sky at night

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There are these things I call stars

They follow us everywhere, wherever we are

They can be seen wherever, even on Mars

There are these things we can all call stars


They’re seen in the darkness of night as it falls

The Big Dipper’s the one that shines brightest of all

And when I am down feeling so small

I stare at the brightness of stars as night falls


Don’t think about how they can all die

Just think of the fact that they light up the sky

Sometimes I wish I could wake up and fly

To those wonderful stars before they all die


There are these wonderful things I call stars

They light up our worlds when it all gets to dark

But in the end, they’re all in our hearts

To bring us hope when it all gets too dark

© 2022 Xanny


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Added on April 2, 2022
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Xanny
Xanny

Sebastian, FL



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I'm a 15 year old genderfluid high school student a student. My poetry is really heartfelt and personal and I hope you really enjoy it. more..

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