Tonight I look at the sky
and imagine all the stars I no longer see.
Don't know why
but they remind me of all the dreams I no longer dream.
Just like those stars, they are lost to me,
and just like those stars, I hide to not be seen.
But I'll keep waiting for the Moon,
full of beauty, to show
and bathe me with her white glow
and, who knows, help me see all those stars again.
I hope it's soon...
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