POEM STARTER

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.

Untold

Winding staircases never end

Sunlight burns as the sky bends

The pain blinding, equally as dull

How much trauma can one heart hold

Sometimes it's all so bland

I need someone to hold my hand

The endless night sky meets no limit

All this time I had seemed to have hidden

The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold;

A place once so magical now hurt to behold

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