Bereft, alone in this world you are..
just like a lonely star..
So don't you lose your shine so soon..
Don't shy before the arrogant moon..
Your light is far more sylvan bright
Although far away from human sight
But you do hold a place of awe in their mind
Because you are humble..because you are kind
So don't change when the swift wings of fame you ride..
Where there is fame there is surely pride..
And this pride will go before a fall..
Leaving you in tatters in front of one and all..
Yes I am proud......and haughty.....and arrogant......and I must mend my ways...
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