The Stars Will Keep My Secrets
Poetry Sunday
Poetry Sunday
The hush of nighttime is a balm
When I step outside in the cool night air
My feet are bare, the world is calm
The stars above don’t seem to care
About my life down on this earth
My troubled loves or hard-fought wins
Yet they’ve endured from my birth
And will shine on when my journey ends
I find comfort in their dist…
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