A princess in the sky
shinimg so bright like a citadel of a blue castle
a mystical flame
near and high
a thousands of miles above the cloud
one but uncountable
always giving its blue smile
a prime of life
with stars as sons
a light with a height
coqueror of darkness
always beating the might
in its flight
in a twink of sight
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In a twink of sight, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.