After waiting for thousands of light years
I finally hear the familiar tune of your distorted symphony
At the break of dawn my heart is finally at rest
But I can't help but realize that the tune of your symphony has changed
This new tune
Uncomfortably sharp and inconsiderate
Makes me miss your old tune
I thought we shared the same beam of light
But I guess mine was the only star the Shawn so bright
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Love under a dying star
Poetry"How can stars describe the ways of our sun" Love under a dying star is poetry book part of a passionate collection under a name which is yet to be revealed. It is the continuation of Love like broken clouds and takes readers on a journey through...
