These stars shine for the trust of centuries,
Collapsing with fevers of the real kind.
Between the scare and fear
A little pillar erects itself for fear.
Find the stars as they trek across
The heavenly space and regions.
This ship basks in the vacuum
Returning groggily and farther.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A lovely poem, the stars, when we can see them through the cloud, can be amazing. A good write.