A Dream of Stars
We find the hope to simply be.
By Gideon KiprutoPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Above the earth, the stars ignite,
Guiding dreams through endless night.
A sea of light, so vast and wide,
Where cosmic wonders freely glide.
The moon, a beacon, soft and pale,
Weaving stories, grand and frail.
Each twinkling star, a whispered call,
Reminds us we are part of all.
In dreams, we float on stardust skies,
To distant realms where wonders lie.
In this infinite, twinkling sea,
We find the hope to simply be.




Comments (2)
Congratulations
A poem that dreams are made. Beautiful words and work.