Stars seen by night against the sky,
like promises, can sometimes die,
But those that twinkle in our eye
shine bright for all who pass us by.
A wish or dream needs no clear sight,
our hearts will shed the starry light
enough to see, enough to right
humanity’s increasing plight.
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In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Symbol.”
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