That one fleeting wish taking its time
The stars glow as they slowly aline
Celestial beings carved by a creator
Outer space and its fickle nature
Empty poems that carry dreams
So far away, as it seems
Drop of water and the sun that doth shine
Spinning around on a clock set by time
Oh free choice and captive rings
And many untold secret thing
A moon seen by two different sets of eyes
Each wondering if the shines
Oh wolf howlers midnight friend
And earthy showers that you send
The patient night bringing morning dusk
But in the stars who can you trust?
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
That one fleeting wish taking its time
The stars glow as they slowly aline
Celestial beings carved by a creator
Outer space and its fickle nature
Empty poems that carry dreams
So far away, as it seems
Drop of water and the sun that doth shine
Spinning around on a clock set by time
Oh free choice and captive rings
And many untold secret thing
A moon seen by two different sets of eyes
Each wondering if the shines
Oh wolf howlers midnight friend
And earthy showers that you send
The patient night bringing morning dusk
But in the stars who can you trust?
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