And as far as stars go,
Her eyes shone their brightest at the height of the night,
At that time is when all the problems of her day were left behind,
The loosening of the wrinkles once constricted,
Relaxed at the sigh of the clouds that extended away from the moons light,
As here, the only space that existed was that
That she only dreamt,
The peak where thoughts could truly be expressed,
in the freedom of her eye,
There the moons light blossomed into the sparkle of the stars,
The sun couldn't compare,
As light became lost in light,
Flourishing,
Hoping the sky above doesn't fall,
In single fear,
That You'll be gone too long
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