Looking at the sky, I
see the stars shining brilliantly.
In a moment, full of
awe, at the vast brilliance,
I pause to ask why
the power of the universe might overflow
to reach me.

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Looking at the sky, I
see the stars shining brilliantly.
In a moment, full of
awe, at the vast brilliance,
I pause to ask why
the power of the universe might overflow
to reach me.
Great post 🙂
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Thank you!
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