Star Stealing Girl

Walking, waiting, tactile

Her winds of grace befriend those who follow her path

The hands of truth determine who will and who won't

Intertwining with someone else is a question of destiny

Spirited and independently are her priorities

Those who get in the way feel no pain…nothing

All she asks for in return is a gentle touch

Not one to love, but to caress and be one with

The galaxy gives her a sense of beauty and self determination

A gift that few receive, a gift that few can control

Show me the way to your heart, and I will lead you out of darkness

Take my hand and hold no regrets

Have I given you a reason not to trust me, instead to look up to and smile?

Your gifts are an inheritance of what was a great empire of thinking

Use them to benefit those less fortunate, but more so…time

We are beginning to fade, make us unique among others

Your body is escalading through dimensions in your mind yet to be seen by the human eye

Nothing is greater then the knowledge of you're profiting off the night sky

And as we have always seen…what you see as treasure…one else will see true love

Don't be afraid to question my authority, instead join

It is to the door of time that we must bid adieu

What the future holds for the galactic race is uncertain

Yet what we know is certain is the concept of self development and thought

You alone increase your wishes of helping us through it

The sun sets with the closet doors

This is not a play

Only a shadow that was covered by the heavens

You are truly special for have reading this

You are star stealing girl

You are a friend

You are who you choose

You are…the star that won't be put out

"Don't be confused by what your eyes see, but what your heart believes will lead you"