Like the stars illuminating the sky,
When it’s clouded by the dark
You gave me the wings to fly,
When I was pinned to the ground with a painful mark.
Like the stars with a light so faint
That’s deceived by distance,
You’re an art that needs some paint
To depict how beautiful it is- your existence.
Like the stars, you own a beauty so mesmerising,
that is seen by the ones who recognise
The true marvel , that’s you, with their eyes
Wounds, scratches, mistakes are beauty- you leave them emphasising.
Like the stars, you shine when people need you the most,
And how unfortunate are the people who don’t realize
Who are in a colourless reality engrossed;
A reality without you, a hoax hollow reality they visualise.
Like the stars, you’re nothing but nature’s blessing
A person where loving, healing and magic are caressing,
So here I am madly confessing,
Who’s in awe by the way you’re always fluorescing.
Like the stars illuminating the sky,
When my life is nothing but dark
You give me the wings to fly
And erase this painful mark.
-𝚅𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚔𝚊-𝚖 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚛//