Do they still think of her?
Thousands of stars
Her eyes were shining,
Full of dreams and stars.
Her shoes that sparkled
And her hands that revealed
The innocence of a child
Who should have been ideal.
Do they still think of her?
All those thousands of stars.
We hope they're better off,
They've gone too far.
She had friends,
She loved music.
Maybe a teddy bear
He must be unique.
She tells him stories.
They are all in our memories.
Do they still think of her?
To those thousands of stars.
We hope they're better off,
They've gone too far.
She dreamed of being a pianist
To give love.
To this world that is sad
From day to day.
She put colours everywhere,
Before she flew away.
Do they still think of her?
All those thousands of stars.
We hope they're better off,
They've gone too far.
She was the future
That can give hope.
Who can change the world,
Who can change the road.
But some kind people
Decided otherwise.
Do they still think of her?
Have they forgotten?
Where she goes, we will never go.
When the moon is there
It can shine until tomorrow.
About the Creator
Tony herlin
A dreamer who neither speaks nor writes English, a difficult but highly instructive exercise. (Please accept my apologies for any inconvenience caused).
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