Why is it that
I used to see stars as so magical
So beautiful and id look up
Into the nightly stratosphere
Wondering how I got here
And I'd see the constellations
The big dipper
I could point and list the zodiacs
And see each planet
But now whenever i look up
All I see is your zodiac
All i see is you
Why is it that
Youre eyes sparkle so much,
So twinkly golden,
Like the stars
That i see you
And the universe
As one?
YOU ARE READING
Eyes Open Poetry by Preston Smith
PoetryI've realized that I spend countless hours expressing myself through art like poetry and not sharing it. I share my deawings, my makeup, my paintings and edits but I've never shared my last medium in art...writting! So in this book is my poetry for...
