Oh stars, oh stars
Why you shine so bright
Glimmer so tight
When the time is right.
The gloomy darkness aversion
Skeptical for hope
Eradicating last man’s stand
The irrefutable shine, one looks for his whole day!
Clinging to the curvy lines of sharpness
The great bear, the North Star
Dot-dot joining like child’s play
Still finding happiness in the gloomy night
Oh the smile you bring
The memories that shine
and that shimmery sight
Enough to take us through the night
Those feeble dots in the clearing
Making flowers, names and opaqueness out of stars
Funny it is. Childish it looks
Doesn’t matter because it’s not your critic’s life
Those who babble it to be futile
Haven’t been born yet I assume
Because no matter what you do
The life’s gotta be lived by you!