His Star

His star burst into flames when agitated.

His star came crashing down like a meteor when infuriated.

His star was the sun that shined so bright.

His star was the moon that lit the night.

His star wasn’t famous, but a more interesting constellation.

His star was like the North Star to help her reach her destination.

His star was the twinkle in her eye.

His star was more than a Christmas tree top light.

His star was bursting beauty of flames like a Phoenix.

His star was a star that she had and she couldn’t believed it.

His star soon grew dim and left.

His star was no longer with you, but with somebody else.

His star was a shooting star wish that came true.

Sadly, His star wasn’t for you.



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