Some say stars are ***** of rock Specks of dust with lack of lore Or holes, where light peeks in from heaven But to me they are so much more
See, when I look up at the sky I see each little burning ember And late at night when I’m so alone Their silent guidance gives me a home
Little rocks, so far away Blocked by suffocating ceilings and walls Disappearing with the horrors of day Please say you’ll return when night next falls
You are my friends, you are my light I look up to you in silence I don’t shield my eyes, no matter how bright For you are my everything
I speak and you listen I yell and I shout You stay here, never tiring With you, I’m no cast out
So thank you, my friends For hearing my cries For being here each night I love you guys.
I used the prompt "write a poem as if the stars are your only friends".