Golden Stars

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; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.

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