Flung across the universe
To adorn the heavens,
Gleaming are the brightest stars
Each divinely given.
They brighten up the dark skies
And give the heart a thrill.
In every land and nation,
The eye beholds them still.
Although they are very far,
The finger cannot touch,
The heart reaches where they are-
There to caress as such.
A flurry of stars on high
To light the darkened sky.
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