Stars
As I write this,
these skies don't move,
and these stars watching over me
never leave the sky.
Maybe this is why
I trust them,
for the sky keeps changing colors
but the stars remain still
and shine bright.
They share different stories
and through seasons when I change,
I sit and admire them through the silence.
It feels like they speak to me,
through their stories that sound so much like mine.
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