My Glorious Star
The star on sky still shines so bright.
Its heart still beats through its flashing light.
Its glow's still awake, ready to cheer me up.
It will look after me, till the end of the night!
It may have died a thousand years ago.
But it will surely remain the brightest along.
Just like the star, won't the face of yours
be always the glorious all among?
And you may go someday, someplace so far...
you may hide yourself into the lap of dark.
We may not be able to see you but
your touch will come though, just like the star.
Its heart still beats through its flashing light.
Its glow's still awake, ready to cheer me up.
It will look after me, till the end of the night!
It may have died a thousand years ago.
But it will surely remain the brightest along.
Just like the star, won't the face of yours
be always the glorious all among?
And you may go someday, someplace so far...
you may hide yourself into the lap of dark.
We may not be able to see you but
your touch will come though, just like the star.
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