In a beautiful city far, far away
A young woman is trying to find her way
She’s come a long way from home
carrying a map of the new city
she’s only begun to know
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She looks towards the swollen sky
At a blackness that’s darker than death
“Where are the stars they keep talking about?
Was it all a cruel joke?” Her heart bled
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Looking around she’s suddenly aware
Unknown faces looking at her with a strange air
Overwhelmed, she thinks again
“Why did I come here? Was it all in vain?”
♥
It’s so different out here
Much more difficult than she thought
Now she understands why in school
Darwin’s survival of the fittest was taught
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Lost, confused and perplexed
She stares ahead and thinks aloud
“What—what was I thinking?
What could I have possibly found?”
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Yet in her heart she knows
She’s found something to keep
that would help her tide o’er the lows
Something that in her heart would forever glow
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It’s the strength of knowing
That she can survive
That she’s a fighter, she’s got the light
Well now,
She’s glad to have come to this city
She wouldn’t have found it otherwise
♥
But the best thing that’s happened to her—
the best thing is that she’s realised
that the stars she keeps looking for everywhere?
Well, the stars are in her eyes
♥
Beautiful! Can totally relate to feeling lost in a new and strange place. Have been there more than once but absolutely no regrets.
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Incredibly beautiful and poetic! 😍
Glad you’re finding your footing in a new city (nonetheless Paris!)
You go girl 😘
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Thank you so much 😊
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Have stars in your eyes where ever you go and the world will never appear dark 🙂
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Very well said ☺️
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Thank you for the poetic update…I’ve been rooting for you across the world!
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Your comments always manage to make me smile! Thank you 😊
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