Night sky so bright


Every night, the sky speaks its star language, 
More often, I am carried away at sight, 
To learn its colored,  cool and bright message. 
 If I had listened attentively right, 

I would have discovered how stars do move. 
If I had study enough grace it shares, 
I would have embrace the moon's beauty groove, 
And the undaunted brightness it ensnares. 

I only learnt the brightness of the moon,  
And the sparkling little light of the stars, 
That celebrate how its shining lights croon, 
Its absence on lonely moon's skin: smooth scars. 

Beauty of the night may bring a deep fright, 
A miss will be a guise heightened contrite.
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