Stars
Up on a sky, I can see.
A shiny object that shines every night.
It shines every night giving me hope.
And it is my friend star.
Whenever I see up, It's there.
I wish I would shine like that.
Giving everyone light and bright.
Stars are far away.
Life is not.
Stars are bright as they are.
We are bright as we are.
poem by Yash Pradhan
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