If Ever The Night Ceased To Be
From the ages to attain
To the sunset of being
The eyes of the star
Keeps a steady stare
But such intention of the night
Could be waned by radiant light
Nights render the star evident
At least to the sense of sight
But the stars the light does swallow
As brighter lights visions to follow
So, if the night dares to brighten
The stars would be beaten
Sights prefer bright light
But the stars need the night
Should the night cease to be
Shining stars would none see
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Exquisite post with a perspective so pure and positive! Nice work Flor💕😍
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Thank you so much Samyark☺ 💖
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There is beauty in the dark. It’s all about perspectives. I look forward to the day I’ll be able to communicate deep thoughts in lines/stanzas like yours.
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Thanks for your beautiful and encouraging comment. I’m humbled. Looking forward to more of your exciting post.😊
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So beautifully written. I love the night sky and the light. I love the title of this poem 😊🕊
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Thank you so much, Karen🤗. I’m glad you liked it.💖
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No problem 🤗
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