The stars

They shine bright the stars

Though farther then Mars they are.

They peek into nights,

Knowing very well their rights.

They’re gone by morning ,

That’s not alarming.

You know they’ll come back tomorrow,

Bearing no sorrow.

Wether u see them or not always with u,

Maybe sometimes seeing ur life askew.

They shine and shine,

They always look so divine.

                                                     -Isabelle Joann