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Stargazing

Night falls and stars show,

Praising Him is more than a song,

It is a confession of His glory,

Creation is His masterpiece.

He made everything perfect,

From the universe down to the earth,

From the lands through the skies,

He made the impossible possible.

So I would silently sit down,

Embracing the certainty of tomorrow.

He knows my name,

And He has plans for me.

Counting the stars

Is like counting your blessings

Not knowing where to start,

Nor how to name them all.

They remain and never fade,

Creating a beautiful painting,

One you cannot fathom.

@Whiteinkstillwrites

Though ready now to take the fight,

Uncertainty encircles the night.

Prepared to take the bumpy ride,

Yet defeated by those flashing lights.

Maybe, one step at a time

Could help me take this fearless flight.

Concealing ineligible cries,

I let myself remain unmortified.

Desperately searching for my way out,

Yet gravity’s waves pull me back down.

Maybe, one step at a time

Could steer me through my timid lines.

Is it really okay to fight

Even in the absence of a guide?

Trying an adventurous ride,

Small hurdles are meant to be left behind.

And these things, one step at a time,

Have helped me strike more bravely.

Do I need to conceal these tears

When I can soften them into whispers?

Looking for a cure to break out

Should never become a doubt.

This is one step at a time—

By @Whiteinkstillwrites

Nothing Beats the view of Sunset nor Sunrise,

Deny it all you want but I am sure it pleasures you,

Bitter or not it somehow gives you a peak of grin

Especially on those lips you ought to keep silent.

I think both you and I, will think life is cruel,

Maybe because how it actually works for us,

Or maybe because we start our day with bitterness,

But also the possibilities of our own sweet silences?

Hoping that meeting the sun and moon is a friendly reunion.

A great scenery of laters adventures with the sunset we chase,

Or the great essence of sunrise on the mountain

Given by sentation of heaven,

We always see on screen, I too myself want to try hiking.

I want people to realize that there's is also a sweetness,

Over the Hot and Bitter mind on a cup of silent worries.

That putting a sugar and creamer is also an option to that the literal sensation.

And when you mix it with a good morning pat on you shoulder,