When I look at you,
you are like a star.
shining bright,
and following the path you choose.
When you look at me,
I am like a moon.
You will only see part of me.
Maybe one day,
I will reveal myself fully to you,
and I pray that you will still love me
once you have seen all of my flaws.
Just as I have still loved you,
even if your light has dimmed
just a little bit.
//d.f.
YOU ARE READING
Voices
شِعرVoices in my head, that need to be heard. Voices in my head, roam free, like a bird. *Book of poems written by myself.*
