Beneath the starry skies of the endless
night, beneath every fine line of reason,
I see a greater change in each season,
as they pass by, each seemed so priceless.
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Not bad..Perhaps there are more suitible subjects to be written in sonnet form.Just an observation not a criticism. Sid.