I sing, sing for the stars
Those Pinpoints of light in an endless night
Inspiration for the movement of art
How beautiful they are from afar.
But no man knew the stars worth
‘Till she fell from heaven and unshaped my earth
Shining so bright, mans eyes were blinded
Burning so fierce mans heart ignited.
Still I sing, sing for the stars
She’s a pinpoint of light in an endless night.
by Dave
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