Stars
A beautiful sight they are
Shining on a black sheet
Tiny specs of light they are
Wandering alone, in the street
I see them moving away
But when I turn my back on them
They follow me all my way
Through the desert of life, lead me
When the trouble hits, hide me
Take me from this uneven path
To a straight path guide me
I see these stars set on me
When the sun is out I cannot see
How can something lead my way
When it itself is so astray?
©BilalKhan
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Sinners and Doers #Wattys2016
PoetryA poetry book on nature's beauty and it's relation to God. But it includes pretty much everything there can be in a man's life.
