The beauty of the stars,
The twinkle of their light,
The majesty of their brilliance,
The serenity of their presence.
The skies twinkling with the stars,
The vast void of space,
The mystery and awe of the heavens,
The peace of solitude and tranquility.
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I think this is how you spell splendour but I'm not sure
Feb. 2, 2024
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𝐎𝐡, 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥.
PoetryMy soul speaks as my soul will. Do not silence it. Some of those poems are just for fun but in the end, they were all written by me, so please don't take any credit from them 1k reads on 24.02.24
