Endlessly
I watch the stars
I admire from afar
When people come and go
Every person that you know
No constant thing around
Just the reoccurring sound
Of the chirping in the night
As the dark creatures cry
The moon will always rise
Bring glory to our eyes
The stars will always burn
No need to have concern
When all else disappears
One thing remains clear
Wait for the sun to fall
Embrace the beauty of it all
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 2:18 AM UTC
Endlessly
I watch the stars
I admire from afar
When people come and go
Every person that you know
No constant thing around
Just the reoccurring sound
Of the chirping in the night
As the dark creatures cry
The moon will always rise
Bring glory to our eyes
The stars will always burn
No need to have concern
When all else disappears
One thing remains clear
Wait for the sun to fall
Embrace the beauty of it all
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