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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.