Milly Way dreamt of a ride to the Milky Way
Milly Way woke up in a spaceship with aliens
The telescope is gone, so is the place called home
convinced she’s made of stardust, she screams
I’m a star now, don’t look for me, Mom, but
leave the window open, I may peek into my room
Milly Way
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How wonderful!
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Thanks 😀
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Flights of fantasy are what the the virtual world/ blogosphere were created for
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Absolutely 😀 Thank you so much, Clark!
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yes, always leave the window open for loved ones ❤ . nice 6!
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That’s a touching remark. Thank you, Ren!
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A very surreal take on the prompt, Reena! It read almost like a limerick! Enjoyed 🙂
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It is written like a Limerick except for the six sentences 😀 Thank you!
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The star gazer becomes the star, gazing back. Fun take on the prompt!
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I enjoyed writing this 😀
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Nice phrase: “convinced she’s made of stardust, she screams
I’m a star now” I sense that her mother will miss her.
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Mothers do miss their children, even if they are in better environs. Thank you, Frank!
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