The bright side of the star

When the star shines brightly again should I see life before me,
the future that I wish I knew anything about.
But now it's just a light shining from the moon, which appears on the dark sky, which reaches me.
I'm lost in myself, lost in life, lost in the world I live in.
When the star's bright side again become?


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