Thursday, October 10, 2019

The Coming Star


As I wake behind the morning sun, I take one look around,
              Seeing how late it was, I scrambled out; with the night on my body.


      Soon realizing the bright star will be in the middle, I rushed through the day;
                                               seeking a faster light.

              
               With my trusty staff I hold, within the surroundings of my master;
                      I will fly like an evening star fleeing from the light I see.

               
                Further on, my body still, believing once that's my time to shine.
                                       Though the sun blinds my path.

  
   Further on, my light has gone dim for I had lost my nerve, but seeing the world's
                        pearls for the first time; make my path an easy one.


  For once again if I am left astray again, I will remember: the calm and coming star.


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Dedicated to : Paint Branch High School Marching Band - Years 1998-2000

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