MY NIGHT
As I walk softly into the night
I gaze at the stars all shining so bright
I look for a star that will help my plight
And I try with all my might
To find that special star that appears in my sight
To remind me of my one that is just right!
MY NIGHT
As I walk softly into the night
I gaze at the stars all shining so bright
I look for a star that will help my plight
And I try with all my might
To find that special star that appears in my sight
To remind me of my one that is just right!
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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