As the day walk past
And the green trees fade to black
Up above twinkles the stardust
Waiting for a dreamer to mock.
First, it entice you with visions
Pleasant, far from chaos,from mess
Then it drags you to seasons
Of slumber and idleness
Ever believing,ever hoping
Of good life and good fate
Never trying, never doing
Failing to notice it has gone late.
For no good is a star long dead
To a man`s dream, wish, and fate
If his own life he couldn`t lead
For falling prey to the stardust`s bait.
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