She is a star. Not just the kind on Broadway, But a literal star, burning bright, Flames that lick the faces of each one who passes, She is a star.
She is a star, It seems to others like she steals the light, But in reality she steals the darkness. Her rays touch every body and particle, every dark corner. She is a star.
She is a star, Brilliant golden necklaces lace her skin, Not because she thinks people like them, But because she does. Confidence flows from every pore. She is a star.
She is a star, Skin tanned by her own radiance, Freckles dance upon her cheeks. Rosy lips, face flushes with love, not embarrassment. She is a star.
She is a star, She floats alone but not lonely, Out in space because the world cannot take her power, But she warms me right up anyways. She is a star.