Swirling down into the dark,
I thought I saw some stars.
It grew on me the endless pit,
Deep and dark and bright.
More and more it pulled me down,
I saw up close the bands and rings.
More and more I swirled around,
I left my soul and song.
Lost in dark dungeons deep
I thought I saw some stars.
Lost in dark just like me,
I saw a broken star.
Picture courtesy: Anagha Mahadevan
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