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by Richard Vince

My feet are tired and weary
For they have nothing to do
I have no one to walk with
And nowhere to walk to
And no path to walk along

Yesterday there was blue sky
I saw it through the window
But I was too lazy to feel it

And instead, I felt the stars
I felt their cold, sharp eyes on me
And I felt the despair rise in my soul
And the tears form in my eyes

Then I realised
How far they are from me
Millions of miles from us all
And I smiled

Why worry about miles
When the universe is measured in light years?

12/03/2000

Posted on 02/05/2002
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