The Stars
The stars are like diamonds in the sky
Have you ever seen such beauty
Every star has its own meaning
Shining on us like a spotlight
Tearing through the sky
A galaxy full of stars
Racing through the galaxy
Shooting stars
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Love | 0 | 11/16/2013 |
| Daddys Girl | 0 | 11/16/2013 |
| Songs | 0 | 11/16/2013 |
| The Stars | 0 | 11/15/2013 |
| My Best Friend Forever | 0 | 11/15/2013 |
| My Mother | 1 | 08/16/2013 |
| My Best Friend | 0 | 08/16/2013 |
| my crazy little brother :P | 0 | 08/15/2013 |
| My Amazing Nan | 0 | 08/15/2013 |
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