I want to be

Maybe I want
To be like
The Sun:
Bright,
Full,
Light that blinds
The sky.
.
.
Or, maybe I want
To be like
The Moon:
Obscure,
Gentle,
Ever changing
On the night.
.
.
But I think
I'm more like
The Stars:
Little,
Always the same,
Just existing,
Never special.

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