In My Hand Read Count : 60

Category : Poems

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Reaching up into the silent sky while watching the heavens pass me by. The sweet soundless song of shimmering stars in the endless void. With my hand held high, a falling star appears into the night swiftly flashing into a beam of light. With a quick breath, I close my eyes praying that a wish I made may come from this celestial flight.

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  • Oh! it is celestial flight to which galaxy! it is reverie. I enjoyed.

    Aug 31, 2020

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