beauty of the night sky
This poem I just wrote speaks about the beautiful night sky and other things like stars, moon, clouds, the change of time, the constant cycle of events, how to enjoy the beauty of the night sky, and hope and wonder that the world deserves.
beauty of the night sky
Is a sight to behold
The stars twinkle and shine
Like diamonds, bright and bold
The moon, a glowing orb
Hangs suspended in the air
A constant presence, ever-watching
A guardian without a care
The clouds drift by slowly
A canvas of shades and hues
A reminder of the passing of time
And the endless cycle of news
But despite the darkness
The night sky is full of light
A beacon of hope and wonder
A beautiful and endless sight
So take a moment to pause
And gaze up at the sky
Allow yourself to be awestruck
By the wonders that pass by
For the beauty of the night sky
Is something we should cherish and keep
A reminder of the vastness of the world
And the endless possibilities it reaps
About the Creator
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