The last star in the morning sky
whispered his name to me
as the colors of the sunrise
washed him from the sunny shores
of Morning's Glory
The last to sink into the darkness
cursing the light,
how is it i did not see?
The brightest of the lot
but not happy with what he's got
the first proof of be careful
what you wish for,
to know when you have enough,
to be grateful
and when you don't need more
All well and good it is
to be curious and explore
but some doors should remain closed
some things only God should know
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