A handful of stars strewn across the sky,
The soft glow of the sunlight, just at the beginning of a winter twilight.
One by one the stars blink into life,
A beautiful dance to welcome an early night.
YOU ARE READING
Moving the Mountains
PoetryPoetry used to bring down countries and inspire artists and break and win over hearts. This poetry is meant for the same fate, if only one truly decides to read it.
