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Contributed by imagenuinefake on Friday, 8th July 2005 @ 03:38:29 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry

Why are these stars so hard to find in the light of the afternoon? I wonder why the sun and clouds hide such a beautiful picture for my eyes to see. I suppose it's not enough to ask for, is it? For stars to be well-pronounced in the happiness and glory of the sun. Is the sun so proud of itself that it has to steal some of of the stars' pride? The sun is such a selfish thing.

Why do stars shed showers of tears? Every-so-often a star will shoot a tear from the night's sky, and that tear will never be seen again. But why? Why should stars cry when they have so much love for them? When the night comes I can wait. When the night comes all I want to do is see the stars shine high and mighty, teasing the sun with their beauty and elegance.

"That'll teach Sun to be so arrogant." a shooting star will say as it flies by. The shooting star will show off its beauty, leaving the blind sun baffled by how beautiful it shines. "Good-bye forever, my fellow friends." the shooting star shouts as it is led astray. Oh, by what? It's own shed of light. Its very own path will lead such astray.

Baffled by such a show-off, the moon gave an up-turned face, leaving the stars there to shine by themselves in their glory. The stars stooped to the same level as the sun, but haven't they soon realized their actions? Of course not, they took their advantages in every way. Soon the stars will have to be gone, so the sun could have power to reign. The stars played and played until soon their time came. They frolicked and leaped, without realizing that the spotlight was gone.

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