Twinkling Star
I pressed my warm face against the cold pane of glass
And watched life outside unfold
I was once that child happy chasing a ball
Now I am all grown up and getting old
I sat in a ray of sunshine
Pouring through the slotted blind
Sipping sweetened coffee listening to TV
Picking up wisdom on mental trips
While I slowly lost my mind
I thought how fun and lively
I can be when I’m with those who understand
Those who find me interesting and revere me
Like an unpolished gemstone in a creators hand
I believe each star above
Was meant for each one of us
We can shine as bright as we can
While hanging out with all the rest