An Ode to the Stars™ As upon this starry spectacle I gaze, I cannot but wonder, About the beauty of thou, and be amazed; How brightly doth thou glimmer! On this dark, stormy night. Lights in the night sky, Thou guides the sailors home, And thou art so high In the sky. But how, o how, o stars, Shalt I praise thee? Glimmering, shimmering lights On the vast, free Expanse of night sky. What magic, o stars, Doth thou behold Within thee? Thou is a gift from heaven, One to be treasured. O glorious, gleaming, flawless beauty, Do, oh do, hear my plea; Thou holds mystery Incomprehensible to my mind; Thine vastness Makes me feel like but a speck of grime. Thou pierces through the dark night’s mist The veiled darkness’ moonlight kiss, A gentle glory, Bathed in bliss! Has thou been blest By the sun’s gaze? Or dost thou possess The moon’s ethereal haze? Thine enigma And surreal magic Speaks of a story; Perhaps happy, Perhaps tragic. Thine mystery is inexplicable And thine glory, unparalleled What more shalt I say about thee? My words fail me To describe thine impeccable beauty! Thou is but a paradox, A statement of contradiction. For, thine gentle luminescence Opposes the widow-sky’s Black, abysmal translucence. Thou hast guided me Through many a dark times, And hast made me ecstatic; Thus, thou stands as a beacon of light, And thou exudes hope and magic.
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