In the sky there are stars,
that at night I can see.
You can see them too no matter how far.
I hope when you see them, you think of me.
One day, maybe you and I could look at them together.
Maybe lay out a blanket, depending on the weather.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryMy sister, her friends, and I spit rhymes sometimes. These are some of mine.
