The Midnight Beauty- a pontoon
As day turns to night
I feel sad
knowing another day has passed
without seeing you
I feel sad
lonely and afraid
without seeing you
but then I look up at the stars
lonely and afraid
my story starts
but then I look up at the stars
and I see the beauty in the midnight story
my story starts
then it ends
and I see the beauty in the midnight story
the stars start talking to me
then it ends
my lonely sadness, and I feel
the stars start talking to me
to tell me about the midnight beauty
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