POEM STARTER
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.
Write a rhyming poem that ends with this line.
The Lord Of Time
A lonesome traveller Lives among us with the stars Physician to heal
Our broken lives From space tyrants and ourselves When we feel alone
Because when we’re sad He must need a companion So he comes to us
He feels alone too So he confides within us His lonely tale of woe
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