Poem: Shadow behind Stars

Bright lights twinkle on sight;
Pace of the moon crawls away;
Fragments vividly condensed;
Into the eyes blinking in return;
Flashes of light, beeps of tunes;
Away from frames of pride;
Hence the mingle of jingles.

Forgotten efforts of slaves;
Hard workers behind the fame;
A soul radiantly shown;
Snatched into greed, surplus seeds;
Let the world appraise stars in doubts;
For without shadows behind,
Stars fails and never shines

By: Beryl Ace