A Star

Staring you, o you little diamond

I can see your heart thumping hard

Making you blink, making you restless

You are tired, in this last hour of night

You wish to see, out of horizon, golden light

But still few grains are left in the sun glass

Still dew is fresh and shining in the grass

You want this darkness to end and sun to embrace

The cold and numb air with its arms, sun rays

And make you feel cozy and relaxed

But you know that will end your existence

You will not be visible in that instance

Instead you want to lose yourself for the god of light

This is a true worship, the epitome of sacrifice

As a true devotee of light, you fight hard with doom

And in the end lose yourself to make the light bloom