This original poem was written by a girl named G.N. Please do not use the poem for anything without the author's permission.
Blue stars in the night,
Disappearing images flow,
I wonder if I’m seeing right,
Are those colorful shapes?
Maybe no,
They glow with such light,
Slowly turning into glaring eyes that show,
Anger and sadness to the mountain height,
My mind took a flight, It hurts when I travel low,
It hurts when I see blinding lights,
In the dark night that seemed to be my horror show,
Yet I don’t understand this second sight,
It’s a wonderful sight through my window,
It’s beautiful in despite,
Am I insane?
Maybe no.
by G.N.
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