There's a fire in your eyes,
Like a comet through the skies.
But what are you doing here?
Why aren't you out there?
Are you just out of breath,
Coming down here to rest,
Did you travel a bit too far,
Or are just tired of dancing with the stars?
So what are you doing here?
'Cause I can't understand why,
Why you're here,
And not out there,
Out there in the atmosphere.
Where you truly belong.
But if you want to,
When I look at the stars tonight,
The only living soul in sight,
You can come down,
And join me on the ground,
Where we can have a night,
A night out on the town.
A quick fix for your frown.
But don't forget,
That you wear a celestial crown,
That you don't belong here,
That you belong out there,
Out there in the atmosphere.
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Book of Poems
PoetryWhen the world rages around you, When no one can find you, When you're ready to leave, Be it by land or sea, You'll always have me. Me and this book of poems. So when you are ready to leave... Please, Please take a poem or three, That they might bri...
