The stars hold the secrets
to our lives of old,
their quiet beauty
for us beholds,
the never-ending life
of all mankind,
from the very beginning of time.
What lies avast
we may not know,
yet the pull of lights,
twinkling in the night,
reminds us still
there is time to fulfill,
our dreams.
They lay in wait
holding our fate,
until the time
we unlock the rhyme.
And finally, when we choose the time,
the stars will deliver,
the key which unlocks the gate.
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