You
You give me my wings, when I soar in the sky.
To the stars of my sky, you give them their winks.
And to those starry winks, their timeless light years,
And to the light years, more than their lights.
And when down I come, you yield to my desire,
Just as swiftly as it takes to say ‘I love you’.
Just as simple as that. Who indeed are you?
20 jan 19
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