Brightest Star Poem by Aaron Weaver

Brightest star
If you look closely brightest star is a cloud of smoke, to envision this you had to be woke
So being born from darkness the when it's hard to see
Go through life to learn who I am but it's still difficult to see
like a magician with clever illusions, be born through careful how choose 'em, you might be be taking a generation of bullshit
a fallen angel you might him no recollection now your light is dim.
Now the things you have to do to be the brightest star
on souls life hope it don't leave a scar.
No matter where your at or who you are
we all look up to view the brightest star.

All hail you! youwere the truth
out of the darkness you are brightest star
if you are here we are the fallen star