When you reach
For the stars
What do you see?
A future?
Am I in it?
Am I a tiny spec
Or a big sparkle
In your glorious
Gorgeous
Galaxy
YOU ARE READING
Unique Flowers
PoetryI have lost you, but that's okay. I may let myself heal and therefore be ready for you to apologize, but I can't do that unless you tell me what's going on in that beautiful mind of yours.
Past The Stars
When you reach
For the stars
What do you see?
A future?
Am I in it?
Am I a tiny spec
Or a big sparkle
In your glorious
Gorgeous
Galaxy
