"As I gaze up above me
The twinkling stars look down
They hold the answers to everything
Even as to why I frown
But the stars, they will not tell me
A single answer or a word
Hearing the silence is killing me
Like a hunter shooting a bird
It's like the stars enjoy it
They're watching me doubt it all
Maybe they're waiting patiently
To catch me when I fall
But all of that cannot be
Because I'm already down
Nothing and nobody has caught me
That's why Im on the ground
Gazing at the stars above me
My answers still not found"

© 2007