Lonely Goblin in the middle of the night, He stares up above at the waking night. 'Twas he to back away from the stars dimly shining; Or face them with pride like the clouds with silver linings? He stepped out of the trees and looked up at the sky, If there was one to watch with him, to watch the leaves just fly right by. A small little goblin, sitting all alone, But little did he know, the stars could be his home. -Shroom Beloved
Please don't ask why I wrote this- I was just lonely :(
