I miss the stars




Your swirling hues

To the deepest blues

Can truly not describe you in justice


The grey and black

The ocean's splash

Cannot be unknown to you


Yet your beauty is diluted

For we are pollutors

Of every night's deep blue


City lights

Make your blues turn white

And other darker hues


Ranginui don't weep or swirl

But let us take and hurt you too


The sky gets brighter and brighter

As the nights get darker and darker

When will we be kind to you?



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