The wings of that star were clipped,
yet it was the first to stand next to the moon,
to guide lost travellers of night,
With its eternal light,
that travelled millions of years,
to reach our eyes,
as we flew to catch our dreams.
copyright neha 2014
North Star
forgottenmeadows 
October 28, 2014 at 3:51 pm
Wonderful, as always. 🙂
October 28, 2014 at 3:52 pm
Thank you so much 🙂
October 28, 2014 at 6:15 pm
Oh, I love love love this one neha!!! 🙂 🙂 It is also one of my favorites now! 🙂 ❤ ❤ ❤
October 28, 2014 at 6:32 pm
Thank you so much Trini 🙂 ❤ ❤ and yay!
October 29, 2014 at 1:42 am
B e a u t i f u l !
October 29, 2014 at 9:32 am
Thank you so much 🙂
October 29, 2014 at 9:50 am
Lovely poem that captures the wonder of star gazing and dreaming. 🙂
October 29, 2014 at 10:00 am
Thank you so much Brad 🙂