Bright as the Stars

by Alyssa Sarmiento

When every time I look at the stars.
I always thought you were one of them.
You may not see them by day, but you know they are always there.
Waiting for the right time to come out.

When there, that darkest place I go. I see that light shines upon me.
And I know It is you my old friend. That one little star shines up there.
Guiding and Lightning my way back Home.

I wonder how far the stars are.
But when I look at it at night, I always thought that I could reach it.
I always knew that star, shines so bright and beautiful was my old friend.

From: 
Alyssa Sarmiento




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ABOUT THE POET ~
18 years old, Second Year Student \, Taking Bachelor of Secondary Education/ English


Last updated October 05, 2017