I sat there counting stars this evening
When to my shame
I got to three before I realised that each was only a plane.
Sometimes I wonder why
I even bother looking to the sky
WIth all the fog and light
All I ever see is the dark of night.
I wish to travel out of the city
As I’ve heard stars to be so pretty
I believe I saw some long ago
And they did give a beautiful glow
But then again who is to say
When planes and stars look the same from far away.
-Abi San
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