Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
What I wonder what you are.
A little nursery rhyme.
Rhymed in the pitter patter of the childish voice.
But one day the child grew up.
And science told that there is no wonder - just a burning gas.
And the Twinkle faded from the eyes.
The heart somehow held on to the twinkle.
And in the silence of the night let that twinkle travel to the closed eyes.
And then the wonder filled the heart.
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