You have always been
the stars.
Unreachable,
no matter how far
I stretched my arms.
Crazy to think
isn't that just what
we always assumed
before the astronauts told us
we can fly to the moon?
Even with that hope
you are a galaxy
far beyond my own
Maybe this is the Divine saying
"You're just not meant to be."
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A Compilation of My Soul
RandomThe best way to describe this is just as the title says- a compilation of my soul. These are the short stories, the poems, the scenes never completed, the lessons I have discovered in me through the years. I believed it only right to share them with...
