Whispers of the Infinite Sky: A Tale of Stars and Dreams

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Beneath the vast and endless sky, I stand,
A tapestry of dreams within my hand.
Stars whisper secrets to the night,
In their silent glow, I find my light.

The moon, a guardian in the dark,
Illuminates the path, ignites a spark.
Through clouds that drift and winds that sigh,
I chase the dreams that never die.

Aurora’s dance in hues of green,
A celestial ballet, a mystic scene.
Each twinkle in the sky above,
Reminds me of a timeless love.

As dawn breaks with golden hue,
The sky renews itself anew.
Infinite, boundless, ever high,
In the embrace of the eternal sky.

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