A STAR IN THE GALAXY
As a little boy, I was amazed by the shining stars and tried counting them,
Wished to pick them like pebbles and gem,
Getting older, I ceased to count but interact with these citizens of the galaxies,
In their brightness, I knew that the stories about the creator and the creations were not fallacies,
And when I am no more,i pray thee,the creator that my soul become one of the stars in the sky,
That I may be, to my younger generation, their third eye.
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