A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
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A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all the stars are dead.

— Rainer Maria Rilke, The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
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