Stars stick
in between the boards
fallen dreams
things still sought for
till picked up and brushed off
we lose the last of that cough
and we see that little star
twinkle and shine
and call it "mine"
but that "mine"
is something special they say
something we could give or keep
so what will you do
are you through
with jumping because in your hand
is the reason you stand
on your tippy toes
and leap
to grab that shining thing...
but what is this thing
this tiny star
that is so close
but was so far
well let's love it big
and share it out
because that's what mine's all about
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