There I stand in a mid day of June
The sky light as it danced its way towards me- silencing me with it's sway
I thought it was beautiful, just as I thought it was when I saw a shooting star on daylight
Rare as it could ever be
It was a memory
But it was also my light
I never thought I would see one, just as I never thought I'd see him
He was a star in the mid day of June
He had the vast speed of lighting as he shined his way through my delicate heart
He was my shooting star
My rare shooting star
And just with a blink
It was gone
He was gone
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PoetryThese are life changing poems about my life and the people that surrounds me. They give me words through their eyes and eyes spoke the pain and happiness they bare. It starts with the love They brought, The pain they sought and the courage they bega...