Looking Down At Me
I never fear the dark,
silver stars spark
bright eyes watch over me
while lying in bed asleep;
shinning above my head,
a blanket across the bed
cozy with illuminating warmth,
decorations that glow; they bring forth
early in the morning time,
yawning to the serenade of the wind chime,
I rise to another day,
while the stars begin to fade.
V.Ramos
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