A Celestial Night sky is all I want to be like...
Quiet and Silent but having no fright.
Calm like a slumbering baby, yet turbulent besides...
For whoever put thier eyes on, is completely Mesmerized....
For those desiring self oblivion, finds new might...
Where every Start comes to an ending...
And the End gives birth to a new beginning...
Where every fight might have a price...
But the conclusion brings a peace which is suffice...
Where the gloomiest dark reality, Has the brightest singularity...
Where the Shiniest spectacularity, Overcomes the dimmest brutality.
Therefore,
A Celestial Night sky is all I want to be like
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