A poem about the stars that hang in the sky.
The visible stars, or invisible falls,
Is like the human souls
They hang and shimmer in the sky
Wounder and wounder till they die.

Shapes of magic, amaze and delights
Stories of adventure, creatures and fights.
In the darkness they do shine,
Give us on Earth a heavenly sign.
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Why do stars wink down at me?
Flicking of lights i do see.
From blink to blink they draw a path,
Something to make everyone laugh.

But why do they have to be so far away?
To touch a star would take infinite days.
So, why can’t i reach and grab a star?
Not because they are far,
But then none would be left in for the night!

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