How dusted
Sweeping by are the years
Ages of old
Today have appeared
You have already lived
Like a star way out there
If you travel to its reaches
Perhaps it has already disappeared.
I learned that in this moment
As we walked hand in hand
Distant in all the ways unspoken
That was me and a star
The star of my existence
The person who kept changing faces
Whom had yet to mirror back my true intentions.
What do I see you for?
Gleaming so bright.. I sat so tempted
Countless dreams built that moment
On its movement I indefinitely encrypted
I sought feelings to sustain me
They fill the space between the distance
My mind shifted intensities
And flexed within the instants.
I love you like the Moon..
It loves sky lights and all their places
I never can undo
Our time and its residing traces
You linger in my heart
Forever part of my story
Until we part; death of our heavenly memory.
~ B
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