The Brightest Star

Is me
Hidden under the sun's shine
No moon appears
No moon can find
someone's willing eyes

Is me
Living next door
Living inside
the soul of a poor
Help, my passion subsides

Is me
The one who despairingly fights
to find the unique
before beauty dies
and someone to kiss my cheek

Is me
Looking for my place
Not gone too far
Need to tie my lace
I lost my path

Is me
Not much time left
I must hurry for my deeds
Have to fulfill my heart's bequest
before it bleeds

Is me 
Who will conquer the world
and my clothes will be made of light
I will be myself's lord
because then i am going to be bright

~Xenitidou Panagiota