I look up at stars
I've always wanted to see mars
Pass the dark sky
Should i say goodbye?
Not yet
I see a jet

Every star has a thought
Which one has one on me?
It’s like it's gazing down on me

I hear the waves crashing down like it's telling a short story
Some come
Some go
Which ones will stay?
No one can ever know

The sand is everywhere
I was never aware of the little grains
Oh look,
Its starting to rain

I regain posture and stand back up,
I just realized that my time is up
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