You look around and you see
All the bright lights from far away.
You look and stare enviously
And wish you had that awesome glare.
Why do you have to be alone
And feel so lonely in the night sky?
You do have a light of your own
But it feels so weak; You can’t get by.
Hold on to your light; It is your own.
Nurture it and you won’t regret you’ve sown.
One day you’ll see it will grow
To the brightest light you’ve ever known.