The stars

Flat on my back in the cool grass
I look up to the darkening sky
A picture perfect you can’t surpass
It lets me think and wonder why

The stars are always alluring
And before the night nears its end
It gives me a feel of reassuring
A sense of peace and to comprehend

That I am just an infinitesimal dot
In the splendours of the worldly firmament
And on this grass in my lonely spot
My vision of the sky is permanent

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