Thank you
for being the star that you are.
You're my supernova
you left your light to the world
and though I may be the only one
who still shudders
when I hear your name.
I may be the only one who
still cries about you.
Who looks up at the moon
and talks to it as if it were you,
as if by telling the moon
it's beautiful I'm telling you
because here I am
I look like you
I have your color eyes
your cheesy smile
your thick curly hair
you're weird laugh.
the light that shines in you
is in me too.
I guess that's why God decided
there could only be one of us
down here changing the
world while the other becomes
both the Sun and the Moon.
Watching both day and night.
You're my shining star
keeping me in orbit.
P
s. I may be your miracle child
but you're my guardian angel.
~ your favorite crystal
YOU ARE READING
Ode to the broken crystal.
Poetry"if heaven has books, may this one go to you." - Your Daughter.
