Star Lights
Every hue is vivid within your first sight,
just as I remember the days that were at night.
Each dark spot was covered a silver starlight.
My papa said, "It were Heavens sprinkle with delight."
But my brother says, "It was the bombs of another space fight."
Copyright © Brittany Martin | Year Posted 2008
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