A twinkle

Graphic by Bruna Costa

Where did all the stars go? How I wonder where you are.
Not high above the sky, so high, anymore. Did they evaporate into nothing?
Or did they land and become angels? A twinkle of light like an orb,
An angel walking by me day or night. Twinkle twinkle, how I miss your light.
In the sky, being able to always look up at night.

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