Stars over My Head

When I see the sky full of stars, I try to find a slimily a toddler laughing, or a maiden with many ornaments, gems stud patch, white flowers, rice field but could never satisfy with anything. I realized some beauties are matchless and I should enjoy this unparalleled beauty only glaring it. When we press mind to think of similarities, not only we lose original but can’t venerate the Nature.

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