Tracing the Stars

In a land far away

Where twinkles the sun

And flowers beautiful, bold

Tracing the stars, and galaxies at night

In the day, the sky is gold

Yet in the beauty of the pastures and snow

There stay many, sorrowful, alone

As the world whirls along, in this windy life

People need people so they’ll look outside

And find love and friendship in others like you

Who exist but are very few

Who look after friends whispering words 

Of comfort,  consolation and joy

Living less for themselves, more so for others

With their sweet sunshiny presence 

Which makes each day


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