"Counting The Stars"
I lay on my rooftop at night
And count each shining star
I tell each one their own secret
Taken from the lessons learned in life
They take it and smile
Ponder it for a minute, then fade
I tell them all, then the next
Until I am left with just the color of pitch
I am left with only the shadows of the moon
Who pulls its shine from the sun
Emptying every hearts contempt for freedom
Silencing every thirst for love