Love and the Night Sky
What's up there stars?
What do you behold?
As I lay here, I wish I didn't lay in the cold.
It's not a rememdy for all these scars.
Oh well. The meadow on a starry night is
One poet's dream, (makes me happy thinking of such a theme).
Look and you can see my mistake
Over time. Wha I looked for was predictable,
Just a good rhyme.
I miss you, but the possibility of angels
Keeps my anxiey away.
I'm stressed but I know the undeserving
Thoughts will wash away.
Once upon a time I loved to look at the stars
That feel so close, yet so far.
Love is untitled, reality is the reason, question, answer.
The twinkle is what I looked for.
Love is but a terrible thing to waste,
That's why I look at admirable skies.
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