If the stars were mine, 
I would keep them exactly where they are.
I would make a sign, 
Saying look up very high, wide, and far. 
I would remind everyone, 
Strange is wonderful as the heavens mark. 
The stars only shine, 
When the world is the most dark. 
I would make a tall ladder, 
To listen to the stars sing to me. 
Sit quietly still for hours, 
And just simply watch them all be. 
I would find out their secrets, 
Everything would be perfectly fine. 
And share with the world, 
If ever the stars were mine. 
 
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