The stars shine bright.
On the other side they light,
And on my part they flight.
What a cold and dark sight!
Alone as the wind blew,
Up I see a dark hue.
Wrapping me as I grew.
I was left by my so called crew.
They left me here,
With no reason dear.
Maybe tired of me near.
Then listen up and hear.
I really do not care.
If they leave me bare,
Or give unwanted snare.
For I would still share.
I may be alone tonight.
But as soon as I see the sunlight
another hope, another fight.
I won't stop without giving all my might.
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