(in honor of Inge Auerbaucher)
I am a star
I am high up in the sky
above the rest
When my head is held high
high, high in the sky
I am shining, shining in the dark
I am a symbol recognized as light
bright to lead the way over may days
day and day, night and night
I am there even though sometimes you can't see me
I am there
I am a star!
2 comments:
i love your poem , you can tell you put a lot of thought into it.
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