I shall give my prayers
and wishes
to the stars
that shine like precious moon.
Give my aspirations
as Father Obe of night
has its star children
collect wishes.
And When moon shines brightest
it means wishes were received
He smiles
with rays of light
to doll them out
to passing angels.
And then I am delivered into joy.
to shine just like one of his stars.
May 12, 2019
May 12, 2019 at 9:50 AM UTC
I shall give my prayers
and wishes
to the stars
that shine like precious moon.
Give my aspirations
as Father Obe of night
has its star children
collect wishes.
And When moon shines brightest
it means wishes were received
He smiles
with rays of light
to doll them out
to passing angels.
And then I am delivered into joy.
to shine just like one of his stars.
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