The Grandeur
I look upon the night sky
in awe, wishing I could fly
if only to touch a meager star
would make me smile by far
I could never fathom the master plan
for each star and each constellation, I am just a fan
admiring the splendor
it is like a new venture,
The stars glitter and smile
each with their own unique style
I have the honor of looking at the night sky
wishing I had the wings to fly
to only touch them for a while…
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