A star would be the perfect gift for you

So I flew to mount Everest
And climbed to the top
until I got there I didn't stop
There I waited for night to fall
and grabbed the best
brightest star of them all
But when I took it from the sky
It grew weak and limp and started to die
How was I supposed to know
If it left the sky it would loose it's glow?
I had no choice but to let it go

So down the side of the mountain
I decided to climb
The going was rough
And it took time
I had to pick and choose my way
Which took the rest of the night,
and most the next day
That's when I saw it
That's when I knew...

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