The constellations
So bright and perfect.
Planned by the Lord
Who has all in His palm.
The stars so care-free
But carefully
Placed above.
Constellations that steal our hearts.
Constellations that hold our hands
The stars that shine
For such a short time.
All the stars we have seen die.
All the ones to which we have said goodbye.
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