Beautiful Enough To Frame

Fallen Stars

Where are the thoughts that have helped me?

Where is the inspiration or the courage?

Why have they abandoned me

When I needed them the most?

I need their guidance

I am a captain who wished to see

A shooting star

But was only met with the collapse

Of every single light in the sky

I am dark

I cannot even see myself

Why do I even bother?

There is a giant light coming over the horizon

The dark is slowly fading

Right when it was pitch black

Right when I was about to commit to the end

She is here now

Shining so brightly

So blindingly

I cannot see where I am going

But as long as I follow her

I cannot go wrong