To My Sunshine

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O, my own heart...
How I fear the day we part!

I am terrified of the coming Saturday,
The day that you depart!

"Only 6 hours away."
Yes, and that is 6 hours too far!

How anxiety rips through my soul
And leaves tears that stain like tar.

O, how I wish my words are carried to you by shooting stars!

I hope that my words land into your stargazing jar.

So you can hear how proud I am of you,
And that I will always be here if it gets too hard.

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