On this cold november day,
I am thinking of
A summer day where we;
Lay on prickly green grass
Watch the clouds,
Every color they become
Until eventually,
Turn into the stars and the moon
Tiny light bulbs up in the sky,
Making a galaxy whole
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Starry thoughts
Poetry❝Starry thoughts❞ a collection of poems and quotes about my feelings and thoughts in that moment.
