Star-lights (A Collection)
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Last published Thu, Apr 14, 2016
A collection of poems by a girl trying to express....
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A stroll in the Night,
Under the Moon's shine and Star-lights,
With Nature's beautiful sights,
In Silence and Solitude's might,
Is all that the Soul needs for a moment of Delight.
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Pic in cover credits : NASA, Hubble Space Telescope
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