Thoughts of a star.

Beautiful stars in the sky again.
Shining lights in the distance.
Watching, like faithful guardians,
Yet unable to do anything.

Just a silent watcher.

Rose petals and flower-scented dreams.
Soon, will all be lost with consciousness.
The brilliance of the sun fades away 
To the depths of a pitch-black darkness.

Called "Night".

Beautiful eyes shine, like the sun,
In my dreams.
The beautiful eyes of one loved
Echoes in an empty heart.

Something seems to be blocking my mind from my heart.

Pain fades away to a everlasting dawn...

I am a star high up in the sky.
Watching with the others.
Seemingly close but distant,
Seemingly cold but fiery.

But still a silent watcher.

Rose-scented life fades away to reality.
Maybe it is the pain.
Maybe it is the eyes, so beautiful...
As far as my eyes can see...

The night stretches on.

The eyes forsaken my memory,
And all that is left is blank.
Nothing is seen, 
As I grope in the empty night.

I want to be alive.

A sun is what I want to be.
A sun in, even if only, your life.
A star I am, distant and cold,
Minute unlike.

A star to fade away in you, like all others.

~hidoko Matsumoto
No plagarizing. 


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