Like the stars...
she will always be shining
Like the sun...
She would always rise...
In the morning
She would be laughing
And suddenly she was gone...
Never fogotten... but gone
Am i ment to wait...
While inside im dying
Why did she go...
I think while im crying
Do i want to know...
All this time she was lying
Like the stars...
she will always be shining
Like the sun...
She would always rise...
In the morning
She would always be laughing
Will she be back...
Should i sit here and wait
What of all her things...
Should i keep them safe here
The pain it brings...
I cant keep your things dear
Cause it reminds me of all that is lost...
Never fogotten but lost...
But i remembered late one night
The loving stars...
will always be shining
And the sun...
will always be rising...
in the morning
And i'll still be breathing
Because this world will continue on...
spinning and spinning around...
There is that low key
There is that low key consolation that each time we wake up the world continues "on spinning and spinning around." Hope this has been set to music since.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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