
Stars of wonder shine bright with whispering winds that take their flight.
Winter breeze, cold night bloom with pulsating seconds shedding our weaknesses.
Our inception of gloom and doom fades because of our love.
The stars glisten so gentle it's so sweet, like a triumphant entrance in the middle of a dark-laced night.
Seemingly bright, the stars we see tonight shine with pure delight.

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