Look up in the night,

The cool stars are so bright,

With their glowing light,

Of colour pale white.


Twinkling all the time,

They make me smile part-time.

Staring them is worth,

Because they look gorgeous from the Earth.


The  best form of star is a shooting star,

Everyone knows how beautiful they are.

But if  I see them every time I remember them,

 There won’t be a single star in the sky.

  • :

    My elder sister loves stars. This is poem especially for her.



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