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My star
I like that white fireball glowing in the sky
Its a shame, every morning it has to die
With the blazing sun, it can not compete
It doesn't possess that dazzling shine or the scorching heat
The fiery yellow Sun may make the world bright
But it is my Star the fills the world with delight
Like a little twinkling diamond, it adorns the night
So humble in its glow, so comforting in its sight.
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But when i read it again, I realized the poem reflected my personal tendency of preferring small gestures of love and care over big shows of emotion.