I stood beside a hill <br />Smooth with new-laid snow, <br />A single star looked out <br />From the cold evening glow. <br /> <br />There was no other creature <br />That saw what I could see-- <br />I stood and watched the evening star <br />As long as it watched me.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/february-twilight/
