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✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Lying on a hill, It's midnight, All is quiet, All is dark, No cars, No people, Just me myself and I..... Im Lying there....
I haven't seen the stars for such a long time. Is it because of the clouds they are hiding behind. Or are they to shy to be in the sky. In a months like July. I want to see them and just stare.
I sometimes sit and look out of the window at night. I'm not actually looking for anything in particular. I just find it therapeutic, looking up at the stars. The stillness. The silence.
Watched a firefly dance across the midnight sky A little burst of beauty against the night Will you find a lover with your glow I certainly don't know, but I sure hope so For something as lovely as...
#Opuss night The night is long. Without you here. You know where you belong. Right here with me, dear. I see stars, shine up there all alone. I wonder when to be with you, hoping it will be soon.
I saw a half moon last night. Man, that half side shined so bright. It reminded me of space. That mysterious place. It reminded me of the days, I loved to watch the dark sparkly sky.
Twinkle twinkle star up in the sky. Sitting proudly way up high. You help us find our way. You hide from us in the day. Glowing brightly leaving us awestruck. Looking to you and wishing for luck.
Looked up to the night sky couldn't help but ask why do I feel like this like I really just want to die.
Tell me a story. I won't get scared don't worry. As we are sitting near the fire. Tell me a story I could admire. The sun is going down. I wish this I could draw. The colors are many and nice.
Night Skies III Last night I was showered with hundreds upon hundreds of fallen stars. The darkness was endless and yet, the twinkling sparkles of speckled light stole the show.
The day is over all too soon. Let's sit awhile by light of moon. Late night whispers of cloud float by. Beauty captured in your eye. Try to catch a falling star. The sweetest thing I know by far.
There's something really quite beautiful about the sky tonight. It's dark, but not black: a deep, deep blue. Stars are dotted about it.
I look outside the window, And stare into the sky. I hope this is the landscape, Around me when I die. The stars light up the whole night, Breaking through the clouds.
The moon the moon there it stays. Gives hope of another day. Glistening with the suns rays. Letting know of what awaits. Fantasies in my head plays. Of little men who dance in the rays.