I Need My Star
That passionate blue star, hottest kind,
That clouds can't hide nor city lights,
Has attraction of black holes,
Has master of collisions.
Fall for it in the speed of light.
May be for the star dust we share
Being away, I couldn't even dare.
Wear my heels on for the night.
Hope burning within my soul;
Galaxies burning within its mind.
Sun rises through its eyes
As it hears me naming it
'My Opening to Paradise'
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