Sunday, September 29, 2013

Time to fly

 Stardust

 
We are the souls of dying stars
Cooling til no spark remains.
Within us lies the source of light
If we but try to glow again.

Like flares across a moonless night
We once again can soar and shine
The cost is only to ignite
and burn into a fiery rain.

Let not the fear of burning out
hold back your spark or stop your flight
For if you fail to pay the cost,
You fall unsung through blackest night.

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