shining star
Some-1 reached me his hand.
2-gether with power, it was love he send.
Even when light turned into night.
He was for me the only guide.
Cuz he gave me the power.
To go face to face with my darkest hour.
Only he got that thing.
That makes him more powerfull than a king.
His eyes so cheerfull are so real.
And even his magical words can heal.
He is the one, who wakes me up.
And tells me that i have to reach the top.
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| Auteur: natascha | 
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