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The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.
Write a rhyming poem that ends with this line.
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I never did grow used to the dying of my sun,
Slowly⌠I lost all feeling⌠that which made me human.
Your absence left a dark, unfillable hole,
And a heart⌠shriveled, brittle⌠like charcoal.
I dare not speak, nor write of how I feel,
For in doing so, I think of you⌠and all that was real.
Wherefore art thou, my star-crossed love, my Romeo?
And why could we not drink of the same Cup of Ambrosio?...
Headfilness, is like deep vast sector of the ocean but does not allow you to repeat the same emotion
In the attempt, you miss the boat
Yet you press on hoping for another show
That how I felt when I went back home
Hoping to feel the cityâs fold
To feel my heart fill with excitement
Acting as if my first assignment
To see the skyline drift through the wind
And feel the good bumps on my skin ...
Trees full of life,
Only to be cut with a knife.
Children who were once filled with laughter;
Only turned to screams after.
To walk along these roads of shame,
Is the true meaning of blame.
The world is dull and cruel.
The forest burn with fiery fuel.
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold;
A place once so magical now hurt to behold....
Everywhere I look I see lies or delusion,
Built on a terrible man-to-gain fusion.
Oh, the terrors I have unknowingly caused,
The lives of so many brazenly stopped or paused.
I thought within these walls I was safe,
Now theyâre causing my very soul to chafe.
Everything Iâve ever known has been wrong
My only option is to trust a traitorâs song?
Looking up to where dragons and fairies fly,
We âearned...
We used to stargaze every June
On our favorite beach, on a sandy dune
Youâd hold my hands and make me laugh
I brought a bottle of wine, you had half
We discussed our plans for the upcoming years
Sharing our hopes and wishes and fears
My head on your chest, your fingers in my hair
Crashing waves and sweet salt air
You kissed my lips and gave me a ring
Everything was perfect until the next s...
The sky full of stars was grand and bold; a place so magical like a heart of gold.
Friends sat and gossiped
Before being silenced
As the golden whisps stretched
Across the horizen
A place so magical
Performing a noble show
When the curtains finally closed
No one wanted to go home
Eventually everyone faded away
Leaving me on the ground
Here to stay
A sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; ...
Thousands of years, gone in an instant,
Years of peace, joy, that now felt distant,
Memories of the glowing night,
Now dark and miserable, missing the light.
As war raged on in the stardust sky
More and more stars died that night.
What was once so loved and respected,
Was now unloved and sadly rejected,
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold;
A place once so magical now hurt to behold....
I came to our secret place today
To sit and while the hours away,
I thought of you fondly as I lay on the ground
And saw there wasnât another soul to be found,
I thought and I dreamt as I looked to the sky
Wondering if the sun is whatâs making me cry,
I stayed in the grass and the dirt of the place
Picturing the last time I saw your sweet face,
I listened to the wind and the birdâs solemn song...
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