Only shooting stars
You'll never shine if you don't glow
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
My world's on fire, how about yours?
But the meteor men beg to differ
Only shooting stars break the mold
And all that glitters is gold
He looked at the brightly lit souls and felt a tinge of hope for them. He quickly walked home to the mansion and went into his room. He saw the Multi-Verse hung up on the ceiling, they were all slowly moving around the room.
'Herald takes his time to analyze each and every one.'
Only shooting stars break the mold
The kinder folk called him an eccentric, the less kind swore he was a raving loon. He didn't mind much what others thought of him though, in fact, he often made use of his less than stellar reputation to his advantage.
"Will you tell Miss Finland?"