It's white with grayish parts;
Like hills but with no trees
Like suns but surrounded by stars
From its beauty, you'll freeze
Have you ever wondered how?
How does it shine so bright?
Or why, why does it only exist,
In the darkest skies at night
Clouds may hide it sometimes
But it still retains its beauty
You may get lost in that navy sky
But it will lead you to your own way
"My own way?" Yes.
Your own imaginary place,
Where you jump on clouds; no stress
So you're lighter than a feather hovering through space
Not just that, it's magical
It'll make you stare like never before
It'll make you wish it was tangible
It'll simply leave you asking for more
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School Of Life
PoesiaIn life, there are moments when you lose hope and feel disappointed, and there are superb moments that are truly worth remembering. I share my moments with you, feel free to share some too.
