"Do you see that star?" he asked.
I answered him yes.
"Well I am that star and that will be yours." he said.
"Promise?"
"Promise."
But I don't have it,
never was
because I lost it.
I was about to grasp it though.
Almost. Quite almost.
But the force of the cosmos was just too strong for my human strength.
It went away.
So here I am, on an endless journey
against space and time.
with a hope that
my lost star
will be found
again.
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Unspoken Words
Poetryrandom poems about random things from a random girl. x (currently editing)
