night sky
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Thou weakening eye of day, why Withdraw thine radian crown , O it's the evening bed drawest you to west wind, The silver plate peek through the blue curtains, Flowers shut their eyes to welcome him, While thy silver dew scatter though , Look how
The Jewel of the night sky,
the pearl, the moon,
the teardrop in my eye,
the pearl, the moon,
one look just makes me cry,
the pearl, the moon,
to live and then to die,
I looked up
Shocked to see the stars
They seemed like a myth
A story
So often I had been out at night
Yet, I never before looked up
To the stars
I never before
Stared
Watched
When the world is in its softest sleep, we are awake.
We are roaring down the highway
past city lights and nostalgic meadows.
We roll down the windows, and
a heavy petrichor fills the bitter cold air.
Imitation stars.Bright lights for a shadow heart.Wonder where the imitation starts And he begins.
I move the sliding door out of my way. I step down onto the balcony as the warm summer night breeze touches my skin as if to welcome me as this wonderful celebration begins. My eyes are only tempted to look up at the dark sky.
lie here next to me
look up to the sky
see the stars,
smiling down
one for each you and me.
take my hand
hold it tight
see the stars,
how they fill the night.
catch your breath