Staring up at the sky, as the crimson colors fade. I see the first star, coming out of the haze.
It fills me with warmth with a cosmic wonder. Pulls me from thoughts of chaos and blunders.
I make a wish, just a simple plea. One that I dearly wish could be.
Happiness and tranquility, is that too much to ask for? Peace and love, nothing more.
The star, it seems to twinkle upon high. Is it a sign? Have I been heard?
My words drifted to the heavens. Lifted through the air. It’s almost more than I can hope to dare.
We will see when the future is revealed. If luck is with me, or I shall finally kneel.

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