They Are All Stars

Truth be told it's the stars that remind me of you.

How they sit up there shimmering and shining, completely outnumbering and surrounding the moon.

Yet each one falls so short of her brilliance, her magnitude.

Only she shines through the clouds.

Only she captivates absolute attention and my adoration.


You are the Moon,

and they are all stars..

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