Among so many stars.
In the brilliant night sky.
The north star is the brightest.
What makes it so special?
In the times when all lights are on.
The north star can still faintly be seen.
When it's dark.
It is especially glowing.
Despite being different from it's surroundings.
Imagine if humans were the same way.
If we just accept how someone is.
For their diversity and beauty.
We can learn to join hands.
Instead of dim the light.
And making it all the same.
We can be ourselves.
And shine to the brightest we are.
If everyone just learns to accept everyone's rising star.
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A Poetry Book
PoésieA collection of poetry I, @canpotcat, have written over the past 3 years. Basically somewhat like my diary because every poem I wrote was at the moment about how I was feeling and what happened. And just something to know, a couple of the poetry wri...
