A star dies way above the sky,
Down below I lie, I ask.
“Oh star, why do you cry,
is this goodbye?”
“Will I ever, see you shine?”
“Please give me some light
Before you say good bye.”
The star said, “don’t be afraid,
With time even time dies.”
“But never question your time,
And always remember that,
Good feelings or bad,
Comes and goes, just like time.”
When a star dies, time dies
Stars cry and bleed dry
But at the end,
A new light shines.
So pick up your boots,
And get on with your life,
Don’t ever question your time,
Just remember whenever a star dies,
A new light shines.
“Sometimes less written is more spoken.”
~Aalam Singh Batth
