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Katie Harling-Challis

Up above those stars shine bright And, amongst the bustle and noise of city life They are lost to the dim and dark

But these lights which are not on fire by human power shine bright out in that old universe in which we dwell But this old universe is new to us Just as an elderly neighbour may be a new

neighbour while that young neighbour may be an old neighbour

and so.

We dwell and walk and light up this world of ours with our own little stars

But maybe we should once in a while remember To look up.