of celestial bodies

you speak of dimming star
with so much passion
I wonder if it’s really dying
sign says no more space
in your constellation
but I hold out for a chance
to stay in your orbit

~~~

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when I die
I want to turn into a star
albeit the dimmest
in the whole universe

but only if you’ll look for me and think
of a worthy love

only if you’ll wish on me
when I fall

~~~

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pathetically speaking

a star adored by many
scattering sparkledust
across the galaxy
showering each celestial body
except for the very one dying
to have just an iota
of its precious time

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a star
doing its darnedest
to keep its sparkle
among a million others

do you see it
from where you are?
feel its love burning
from afar

morning comes,
and it wishes
for your kisses
still

~~~

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for the star

how a star can stir
a thousand emotions
plant a dozen dreams
run with river of tears
I will never know,

but

I’d be happy to live in the dark
if it means I’d get to see the star
each night

until the day I die

~~~

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