Doesn't matter if undiscovered.
If city lights too bright to outshine.
So long as I can be of help navigating,
wherever things go dark,
whenever one loses their way.—g.s.
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Starry, Starry Eyes
PoetryIf you haven't guessed yet, it's an opening line of a beautiful song as tribute to Vincent Van Gogh. I go by glendasogo in Instagram. Cheers.
A Constellation
Doesn't matter if undiscovered.
If city lights too bright to outshine.
So long as I can be of help navigating,
wherever things go dark,
whenever one loses their way.—g.s.