This big beautiful world in all it's amazement, is still best under the moon and stars.
It's where love happens. Dreams come true. Bigger dreams are made. Fires are burned. Bread is broken. Laughter is shared. Stars are born.
To be among the moon and stars feels like being among the angels themselves.
Sing to me...
The moon and stars always make me feel small too, but somehow watched over... seen... heard...
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