Stars We Look Upon

The stars are golden and bright,
They shine full of hope and love.
They are infinite to the onlooker’s eye,
But yet the stars they look upon are dead inside,
There light burned out years ago in the future.
They are no more,

The stars are empty and hollow
They are dust of what once was.
They are forever gone and lost to the world.
But yet give their last light to those who may not deserve such beauty
There light far away from the darkness left behind.
They are alive in death

The stars are infinite mortal beings
They live on in the eyes of the world.
Even when they feel lost within them selves.
They live free…