A gaze of a thousand eyes
as the dawn of a new day,
the rise of a fresh sun.
Too precious to stare into,
burning, blinding as they light my life.
I’ll bask in this glory awhile.
But all too soon it shall be gone
and I will live my life apart
by the glow of night lights
of other distant planets glimmer.
But in my memories, I shall
always hold that glorious star in stasis.
I’ll never know the light of the sun
but she’ll always be remembered,
To day and always a full moon.
Forever only a memory.
How to describe the stare of a star…?