Joy O' Pateng

(10291990 / Los Angeles)

A star......


Above the clouds there is a star
A star that looks down on me
A star that I makes my wishes shine
A star that brightens my path
A star that enlightens my world
A star that makes me feel loved
A star that makes me dreams come true
A star that breaks my loneliness
A star that makes me smile
A star that I look up to and not down on
A star that protects me from my enemies
A star that brings my bliss and hope
A star that sticks to its promises
A star that supports me take me as I am
A star that never fades away...
A star that will live with me forever and ever.....

Submitted: Monday, August 24, 2009
Edited: Monday, August 24, 2009

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  • Saumya Gilra (5/24/2013 9:59:00 AM)

    A very very nice poem and what a good idea to express your and the stars feelings together. (Report) Reply

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