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‘ The Star ‘ There is enigmatic star, a special one among joyfully shimmering stars on the firmament of the nightly sky One shining bright and seeming to play as if being part of a symphony one of the nightly sky and of the stars Oh, the star on the nightly sky you, my own soul, soul of me you, the symphony of my life the symphony of love, of heart the guiding symphony, my angel my best symphonic friend I ever had Oh, my star, you the one, my soul never leaving me, my other half Sometimes we watch the stars high among the cosmic pathways we seek the star among all those stars the one who is our and only our one We often find one, the brightest one only to realize it is our own soul guiding us through our own pathways the pathways of life, of our thumping hearts Oh, the star on the nightly sky you, my own soul, soul of me you, the symphony of my life the symphony of love, of heart the guiding symphony, my angel my best symphonic friend I ever had Oh, my star, you the one, my soul never leaving me, my other half One lovely evening in NYC I wandered on the Times Square Time was running really fast and I didn’t even noticed the evening turned into a splashy night I gazed up at One Times Square or simply at theTimes Tower and all the other skyscrapers sometimes also gazing at the sky and trying to touch one of the stars with my imagination Oh, the star on the nightly sky you, my own soul, soul of me you, the symphony of my life the symphony of love, of heart the guiding symphony, my angel my best symphonic friend I ever had Oh, my star, you the one, my soul never leaving me, my other half At a certain moment of the night I stood dead in my tracks, astonished a special star on the sky caught especially my attention She seemed to be guiding me advising me, teaching me talking to me, smiling at me It was at that point I realized the star was nothing other but … my soul Oh, the star on the nightly sky you, my own soul, soul of me you, the symphony of my life the symphony of love, of heart the guiding symphony, my angel my best symphonic friend I ever had Oh, my star, you the one, my soul never leaving me, my other half Ever since then I am walking to the NYC Atlantic shore quite near of the Liberty Island with its glorious Statue of Liberty and I watch the nightly sky finding then easily the star which is my own soul, the other half We’re chatting the whole night smiling and singing, revealing secrets although knowing there are no secrets between me and my soul, the star Oh, the star on the nightly sky you, my own soul, soul of me you, the symphony of my life the symphony of love, of heart the guiding symphony, my angel my best symphonic friend I ever had Oh, my star, you the one, my soul never leaving me, my other half The Star by Thaddeus Hutyra © Thaddeus Hutyra 14/01/2015 Image Courtesy of Thierry Cohen, Danziger Gallery
Posted on: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 23:22:50 +0000

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