The poem describes the disappearance of a bright star from the night sky without warning or explanation. It reflects on the search for the "elusive star" and the hope that it will reappear, as the star's vanishing has left the sky and the world feeling empty and joyless without its light. The poem ends with the star boldly passing through the night and promising that though the search is in vain, it will shine again tomorrow.
The poem describes the disappearance of a bright star from the night sky without warning or explanation. It reflects on the search for the "elusive star" and the hope that it will reappear, as the star's vanishing has left the sky and the world feeling empty and joyless without its light. The poem ends with the star boldly passing through the night and promising that though the search is in vain, it will shine again tomorrow.
The poem describes the disappearance of a bright star from the night sky without warning or explanation. It reflects on the search for the "elusive star" and the hope that it will reappear, as the star's vanishing has left the sky and the world feeling empty and joyless without its light. The poem ends with the star boldly passing through the night and promising that though the search is in vain, it will shine again tomorrow.
The poem describes the disappearance of a bright star from the night sky without warning or explanation. It reflects on the search for the "elusive star" and the hope that it will reappear, as the star's vanishing has left the sky and the world feeling empty and joyless without its light. The poem ends with the star boldly passing through the night and promising that though the search is in vain, it will shine again tomorrow.
The sky was crystal clear The moon a loyal companion The stars the brightest of the year. Then came the sudden blow A break in the chain of light A sign of a missing glow A star has gone for the night. It was too fast to decipher No sign of where it has gone No trail for others to discover No shadow from dust till dawn. This really couldnt be true! She was the glory of the sky She was shining as good as new She could at least say goodbye. The search is unceasing for her The world has lost its one joy The cry spreads from one to the other The hope stays no one can destroy. In the deepest silence of the night It was a test of patience too divine The elusive star bolded through the fright Vain is the seeking, but tomorrow Ill shine.