All around me it is dark
All around me it is dark,
yet one star is shining bright
. The moon has hidden behind clouds,
and I'm standing in star's light.
Million lightyears I have to travel,
if I would wish to see it closeby.
But then reality might be disappointing,
I'd rather dream and mystify.
It is cold and I am shivering,
time to return to the warmth of stove.
Star's story will stay unrecovered,
Because…Hey, I'm not a philosophe.


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