The North Star

The brightest star in the sky,
I glimmer and twinkle, oh so high;
I guide the lonely sailor sitting on the mast,
As he travels across the oceans vast.



Thunder, lightning, blizzard or storm,
Unflinching and strong is my form;
I am the proud and mighty North Star,
King of all celestial champions here and far.

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