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Stars Everlasting
Along silver grassy meadows, strolling
The breeze softly plays with my hair strands,
I remembered one late autumn evening
Watching the emerging constellations.
They seem so close and yet so far apart
Are time and space unquantifiable?
Closing my eyes, whispering to the stars,
Somewhat transient perhaps, still, beautiful.
Old songs playing, serenading the night
Counting stars, mapping the heavens,
Wishes piling, a stairway to the skies-
One day, we'll find each other once again
When the nights are but showers
of stars and dust,
Where the earth merges with the skies-
timeless.
© dark_angel
#Constellation #stars #night #stargazing
The breeze softly plays with my hair strands,
I remembered one late autumn evening
Watching the emerging constellations.
They seem so close and yet so far apart
Are time and space unquantifiable?
Closing my eyes, whispering to the stars,
Somewhat transient perhaps, still, beautiful.
Old songs playing, serenading the night
Counting stars, mapping the heavens,
Wishes piling, a stairway to the skies-
One day, we'll find each other once again
When the nights are but showers
of stars and dust,
Where the earth merges with the skies-
timeless.
© dark_angel
#Constellation #stars #night #stargazing
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