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superstar
When i was a little one, my mother fed me showing the moon
But i admired little one that twinkled at me ,a star....
Every dawn i would run to the patio.....
Just to see my little friend......
As day passed he paled away........utterly...
From my prospect....
I too grew up, all dawn looking at the heavens to trace him....
He never exposed....
I was in confounded whether he hiding or he vanished.....
The days ran....
One gloomy twilight, and drizzling dawn, when the
Whole earth went shadowy ...when breeze was hitting tenderly.....
I saw my lost star a few feet away that twinkled as him, not one star it was twin.....
Not in the the heavens in the earth.....
That was in a your both eyes that twinkled looking at me...
From there after you rooted in my mind as my one and only super star......
