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.
The Lord Of Time
A lonesome traveller
Lives among us with the stars
Physician to heal
Our broken lives
From space tyrants and ourselves
When we feel alone
Because when we’re sad
He must need a companion
So he comes to us
He feels alone too
So he confides within us
His lonely tale of woe
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