Stealing Back the Stars
When sorrow steals your fire’s gleam,
I’ll race the winds to light your dream.
No storm can stand or shadows hide,
When I’m the thunder by your side.
If sadness grips you like a fight,
I’ll be your warrior in the night.
A shield of laughter, sword of flame,
To dance your demons into shame.
When the world feels cold and wide,
I’ll be the spark that won’t subside.
We’ll leap through forests, wild and free,
Chasing echoes, daring the sea.
Your heart's a treasure, fierce and rare,
A flame that roars through midnight air.
And if despair dares touch your grace,
I’ll run the stars to take their place.
Let’s steal the night, make skies explode,
Rewrite the heavens’ secret code.
I’ll spin you worlds of reckless fire,
And catch your dreams with sweet desire.
If sadness weaves its darkest spell,
I'll play the rebel, ring the bell.
We'll paint the moon with laughter's hue,
And claim the cosmos, me and you.
Together, love, let’s chase the wild,
With hearts unchained and spirits riled.
I’ll be the spark that makes you fly,
The rush of dawn, the burning sky.
Md Nasim Akhtar shamsi
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