
In the vast expanse of the night sky, she deciphered the constellations, unlocking a celestial language that spoke of love, loss, and the boundless possibilities of the universe. With each twinkle, the stars wove tales that transcended time and space, painting pictures of cosmic events and guiding souls toward their destinies. As she traced the ethereal patterns with her finger, she found solace and inspiration in the cosmic whispers that echoed across light-years. The language of stars became her guide, unveiling the interconnectedness of all things and reminding her that she, too, was made of stardust.
About the Creator
Mark
Just got back to writing, and we got another paper load of poems inspired by Japanese art. Hi, I am Mark and you can read all you want. FOR FREE! (Stripe isn't available on Philippines T^T, but you can still provide your support by Paypal!)



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