gleams in the dark, a twinkling light
so many secrets yet unrevealed
quiet and silenced, the new night
nothing from it remains unheard
a tinge of orange, a tinge of blue
many inconceivable patterns indeed
then thereβs one alone shining brightly
and i point to it and whisper itβs me
what would it be like on these worlds?
unknown aliens or barren landscapes
would there be tasty delicacies?
cheesecakes or tarts of green grapes
cool wind blows from the west
you are the one, different from the rest
the grandeur of each tiny dot in the sky
cannot be perceived by the eye
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