A Star

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When its morning they are gone,
And comes back in evening.
But there is no much lovely than,
A little star twinkling.

It may be little in the sky,
But it gives light with moon.
You have learned to try and try,
Whether it was noon.

All stars disappeared by day,
But the sun's with us to play.

PUBLISHED: DEC. 16, 2016

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