a lone star
stuck between galaxies,
watches the other stars
wishing for a super nova to pass
waiting for its chance to impress
as who can be impressed by the shine,
if nobody can see it?
maybe they can see
they just want to ignore
they ignore the last
glimmer of personality
the universe is never ending,
but forever this star is alone,
trying to impress, those who
can’t see, the hopeless
glimmer that wishes to be a shine
but that doesn’t want to be
annoying.