The Second Star is LOVE.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
HELEN KELLER
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The Stars in my Hands
PoesieThe stars in my hands: is a poetic prose work capturing each star in 3 short poems. Alexander Lorien
