I like to look up that beautiful sky, sky, nice word ,from
whence cometh? , night sky,I see better now than I did that glowing ball, which
many call the sun, even if only one more star, I keep looking at the sky ,
these lights distance, a flicker , others seem fixed, but you neglect a while
and have moved relative to distant background I think they are planets, light
spots are , luckily I 'm not in santiago, here in the dark I can really see the
clarity , a skinny and scrawny moon in the horizon , lights seem increasingly
clear , my eyes longed to see this show , I keep looking at those blue and
light spots , think they are galaxies with millions of stars , and only see a
stain, like when you see a cloud , a closer and lights move fast before my eyes
, fireflies , saw not long ago , with its green - yellow light that blinks
slower than the background fireflies , stars, because it will be life mimics
the environment , we not only change the human environment and we do not even
like anything, better look at the sky , I see a shooting star, always look more
, I think it is time to return , the fireflies are gone and moisture in the
grass begins to accumulate
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