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Looking Up
Looking up from the
ground below the
Beautiful night sky
Held my eyes in a stare.
The stars above were
Shining and shimmering,
Like the most precious
Metals on Earth.
The moon was round
And mystical, giving light
To the creatures who
Lurked in the night for food.
The sky was black,
Not revealing too many secrets.
It showed what it wanted
And kept the rest to itself.
Looking up from the
Ground below, I thought,
If only life could
Be as beautiful as the night sky.