4-15-06
A special Star which means so much, seems so far away and so hard to touch,
Its beauty dazzles without sitting still, always in motion giving us such a thrill,
This poem has beauty and with a childs eye view, you absorb its tracers of color even through a cold night feeling the chill,,
Sometimes blue,white or even hints of red, has you frozen where you stand and amazed with nothing said,
Doesnt make a sound but has the power of motion, its mysterious and breathe taking causing a silent commotion,