Childhood, gonna be a reminiscence.
Time to run the race;
To be like one;
Chasing the stars in the deepest sky.
Innocence and playfulness;
Let it only be, the contemplation of childhood.
Far, in the deepest sky, they shine.
Wearing a glittering gown, they dance.
Numerous, have relished the nectar;
Much more, are in the race.
In dexterity, perhaps far behind;
Being passionate; joining the race, I'm.
Chasing the stars, to be like one
Lofty imagination. You may like to read my poem, Poetic Sense-1. Thanks
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Chasing the stars in the deepest sky. Innocence and playfulness; Let it only be, the contemplation of childhood. i want to join the race to chase the stars to be great. nothing less than greatness. let it be ur motivation. thank u God bless u