The Stars

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The stars shine bright

A twinkling light

In the ocean of blackness 

That they call the night

Their light cannot be suppressed 

Even by clouds moving in

They shine so bright

It makes your eyes sting 


To touch the stars would be my dream

To Belong to the sky and the clouds 

Like an ocean of light as opposed To a stream

They are always waiting in day and night


Be the star where there is no light

Follow the path of God

The darkness may be made of fear 

But you can be the one to fight it


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