A Million and Nothing
So what if there are a million stars
Littering the night sky's darkness?
So what if their colour varies,
Their distance, or their brightness?
They are lovely, yes, that's true
But special they will never be.
They're but small pinpricks of light
And they will be nothing more to me,
Because none of them can compare
To your wonderful, stellar glimmer.
I have you, my darling Starshine
So no other will ever matter.
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