In the chill of the night, a breeze softly grazes my face,
I gaze upward to the radiant star, a nightly grace.
A celestial beacon, constant in its nightly flight,
It stirs within me a rare, enchanting delight.

This star, a faithful companion to each twilight,
Filling my heart with a feeling, tender and bright.
A sense of peace, elusive for months in its quest,
Found in the star's glow, a serene heart's nest.

I ponder if others share this celestial view,
Admiring the stars, captivated by the moon's hue.
This particular star, close to my wounded heart,
Wraps it in warmth, a love that won't depart.

A blanket of solace draped over my soul,
In the nightly symphony, a harmonious role.
Does someone else, like me, find solace in the night?
Under the stars' embrace, bathed in lunar light.
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