Stars in my Pocket


The other night I reached into the sky and grabbed a handful of stars. I put them in my pocket and they continued to glow. The next night I showed them to you and you gasped. Gently I placed them around your room and they added enough light to keep the sparkle in your eyes. You looked at me and smiled.

"How did you do this?" You asked.

"Easy," I replied, "I thought about you and they all came to me."

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