Staring at the billions of stars
Twinkling and shining through the night
They seem so close yet so far
But at least still under my sight
Embracing the beauty of the sky
The cold and howling wind of the night
Wishing with all my might
That I could shine this bright
Sitting to watch from below
The moon's power and glow
With stars as white as snow
Delight within my heart overflows
Now I retire into the night
Reminiscing this glorious sights
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