Odeon Star

Sitting on a cloud in a hazy sky

Never can seem to figure out why

Like Odeon, my memories play

All back to that one day


One thought, never secluded

Always intrusive

Controlling my mind

Helplessness sets

There is pain in those eyes

And I still ask why?


Why  take things for granted?

I can’t see tomorrow

Why Why Why???

Can’t you see today?


As I sit and think of you

I know there is nothing I can do

But that movie plays on

You are the star

You are the one.

The End

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