In the celestial expanse, a star now gleams,
On the day of farewells, it lit up my dreams.
A radiant presence, in the vast cosmic night,
A new star was born, casting its pure light.
As earthly ties bid their silent goodbyes,
In the heavens, a celestial beacon lies.
Brightest in the sky, piercing the dark,
A luminous tribute, an ethereal spark.
Rays of white purity, like a gentle cascade,
Illuminating the gates, where dreams are laid.
Once it graced my life with beams so divine,
Healing the fractures of a heart's design.
In the tapestry of memory, your star will stay,
A constant presence, guiding the way.
The broken heart you left behind,
Finds solace in the celestial light enshrined.
As darkness recedes, and the night becomes morn,
A new star was born, on the day we mourn.
Yet in the echoes of goodbye, a celestial art,
Where your lovely star forever imparts.
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