"His love, a stellar beacon amidst the nocturnal expanse, illuminating my path through the obscurity of the cosmos."
As I gazed up at the night sky, the stars shone like a thousand glimmering gems, twinkling
against the velvety blackness of the heavens above. My mind wandered to the person I loved - a man whose brilliance outshone even the brightest of those celestial bodies. He was my guiding star, my constant source of light and inspiration, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing as I looked up at the vast expanse of sky above me. For a moment, it felt as if he was up there with the stars, a radiant beacon of hope and love, reminding me of the beauty and wonder of the universe and all the possibilities it held.
— Sterling Frost
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Midnight Musings: Proses and Poetry
PoetryA haunting book of proses and poetry, offering a poignant glimpse into the restless mind of a young girl who struggles to find solace in the silence of the night.
