Stars in Her Eyes
Her eyes are a beautiful blue, like the color of a bright sapphire, those who meet her can see a tiny star shimmering in her eyes.
The stars above glisten in the moonlight, she has a poem to sing across the wind, her eyes shine bright as she holds the words in her hands. The breeze carries her story onward…
Those who hear her voice say it sounds like a memory from long ago, she sings the song of a sunset, the melody of the stars, the whispers of the wind, and the music from the ocean.
Her song drifts off as the last light of the day fades away… though her story may finish someday, her song will never die, as the wind carries the last melody of stars in her eyes.
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