Shine

You’ll see me shine. And you’ll miss me being divine.

  

Stars burn themselves 

To shine 

You’ll see, me shine 

And you’ll remember me re define

Blister scars on me, now

Begin to shine

You’ll look away 

From all your confines 

See a million stars 

But I promise you you’ll reassign 

In your eyes. 

I’ll bright shine. 

Thank you for these scars. 

They turned me into a star. 

-Zohra Saman.