To belong

a sky full of stars,
Amidst a morning hue

Something

That quite doesn’t fit,
With ease

But quite doesn’t quit,
With peace

Hiding the starry glow,
Behind the sad blue clouds,

Forgetting
the burning sun,
Is no one,
But a star

Who stood as itself.

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