like a million glowing lanterns on a dark and swirling sea,
the cold and distant stars will ever light your way to me,
but though our brilliant sentinels always vanish with the dawn,
each night, the heralds shine again for us to wish upon.
like a million glowing lanterns on a dark and swirling sea,
the cold and distant stars will ever light your way to me,
but though our brilliant sentinels always vanish with the dawn,
each night, the heralds shine again for us to wish upon.
I love these poems – you have a hidden talent, let it shine- publish
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