One at the time

Stars shine in the vast, dark paradox
lighting up the darkest of times like candles in the sky.
But what if we contained them in a box?
Would it be worth to cry?

Cristal clear tears stream down the earths face.
One at the time they hit the rocky ground
to feed this world of ours at a steady pace.

In our world the stars are pure and simbols of hope.
In theirs they used to be simbols of freedom and joy.
But that'sno longer the case, for there are no stars in the sky.
All that's left is to wait and wait.Perhabs one day they'll be back to bring them hope