“Shine On, Young Star”

Hey now, young star, reachin’ for the sky,
But the night was cold and the shadows played their games.
You stumbled hard, felt the weight of every “why,”
But the moon whispered, “Light a fire, don’t you ever chain your flames.”

Oh, the world’s a stage where the spotlight screams,
“Dance like the last night, let your soul scream dreams!”
You tripped on doubt, but the rhythm in your veins
Sang, “Rise, rise, let your chaos turn to rain—
Then dry it with the glow of a thousand suns, break the chains!”

So you ran through neon, chased the fading day,
With a grin like lightning and a heart that won’t obey.
The stars above hummed, “You’re the spark we lack,
Turn the dark to gold, don’t you fade, don’t look back!”

Now the crowd roars loud, but you shout, “I’m my own parade!”
With a fist in the air and a compass made of jade.
The road’s a wild song, but you’re the beat they crave—
“Sing it loud, let the galaxies crave your name, unchained, unswayed!”

And when the final note fades, and the curtain’s drawn tight,
You’ll still be the echo in the endless night—
A flicker, a flare, a supernova’s cry:
“I was here, I shone, and I learned how to fly!”

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Shine on, young star. 🌟

27 July 2025