Written In The Stars Poem by Ashlynn Brown
Written In The Stars
When I was little,
I would sit in the meadow,
and stare at the sky
My mom would smile,
Her voice soft as she whispered,
What pleases your eye?
The lights I replied,
Pointing at the sparkling dots,
That were way too high
What makes you say that
is it their subtle beauty
when morning is nigh?
I would whisper no
The stories told of ages past
written in the stars
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8/29/2026 7:16:20 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Good! Is it a reference to Greek Myths?