Flying Star

July 29, 2008
By Aman Basra, Delta, British Columbia, ZZ

I need you dear star
Your glowing light
speeds in a doubtless direction
Strengenth your frontier
as you glide in the sky
You have no worry;
What about that nearing comet?
How if I burn out?
That blackhole is close in sight...
Questions that are oblivous to you
An inspiration you are dear star
as you fly fearless in the darkness

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