My Star ✨

All that I knowOf a certain star

Is, it can throw

(Like the angled spar)

Now a dart of red, 

Now a dart of blue;

Till my friends have said 

They would fain see, too,

My star that dartles the red and the blue!

 Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled:

They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.

What matter to me if their star is a world?

Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.

🌟

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