Town of the Stars

Poetry

Noor Safaa
The Lark
3 min readSep 23, 2024

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Photo by John Fowler on Unsplash | A POEM

All the shiny stars in this universe used to form a pantomime
Where there would be a different paradigm
Of what the stars form as a unique chime
Where there is completely no rhythm or rhyme

Under the dark spaces of the spacious skies
They used to sparkle along with the moonrise
Lighting every night inside our minds
To awaken all the sleepy aims that we ought to realize
To know that every dark night should be followed by the sunrise

As they used to move and sway
They always steal our ideas in a different way
By forming together a unique display
Which used to dot and convey
Almost everything that we would write or say

Every little star has its own tale
With its sparks give any detail
About the passed away generations and it can entail
All the shiny dreams that were wished under its trail

Anything that is in this empyrean
Can be held by a little star or a planet that is Saturnian
It can always have answers to many questions which are protean
By forming an engraving of rejoinders in a way that is Tyrian

As they used to move and sway
They always steal our ideas in a different way
By forming together a unique display
Which used to dot and convey
Almost everything that we would write or say

They are in that spacious sky such lighting buildings
Where the souls of kids play around the clouds as their dwellings
Where all of their past dreams rest in the sky headings
Where there is always peace without any sadness or bemoanings

They always form borders of ways for all the greetings
Where there are no sorrows, fears, or any partings
Where there is no pain anymore, but only healings
Where there are no disappointments, but only shiny dreamings

As they used to move and sway
They always steal our ideas in a different way
By forming together a unique display
Which used to dot and convey
Almost everything that we would write or say

They are scattered in the sky as magical mirrors
Forming together so far and high different types of rivers
That always draws attention to their puzzles
To contemplate the secrets of this universe and its whispers

And as we look at that shiny town of the stars
We find out that we are part of it or maybe some of its pillars
They always reflect our souls as they travel throughout their final journeys
They are waiting for us to understand their mysteries before we turn into memories
And to discover all the answers to the questions among the pages of their histories

As they used to move and sway
They always steal our ideas in a different way
By forming together a unique display
Which used to dot and convey
Almost everything that we would write or say

To all the searchers in the creativities of this universe
The stars will guide you on this voyage so that you can traverse
All the obstacles through it, which will disperse

They always guide those who know their language and who are rare
Have a look at the sky and at the stars, you will stare
The more you gaze at them the more you care
About discovering the stars whenever you are and where
They always give answers to those who share
In looking for the beauty of the stars without any despair

As they used to move and sway
They always steal our ideas in a different way
By forming together a unique display
Which used to dot and convey
Almost everything that we would write or say

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Noor Safaa
The Lark

Noor Safaa ~ Medical Student | English Poetry Writer | English Language Tr. | The Author of : My First Verses ( Collection of Poems ) .