Sometimes Known

When the sun set,
I begin to see what the night sky beholds,
The colors that transform before my eyes,
The clouds as they begin to fade into the heavens,
And the birds that fly home to their nest where their babies rest.
As the seconds tick by on the clocks I look up and stare into space waiting for a shooting star to pass my way.

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