The Ways of the World

Stars

I met you only partly, long before either of us remember. I thought you were someone else.

I figured this out only later, when I realized that you were them from a long time ago. By then, it was already too late.

I had become too close for comfort and there was no sign of escape so, I played along. Along with this people would tell of our tale dancing through time, endlessly swirling across each other.

  • In the same stream, in the same dream. •

I wonder to myself some times if you are indeed real , for you are a gift from the universe I could not have lived without.

I had only just begun the road to recovery when I met you. I was a baby deer prancing in unforgiving land, unable to fend for one's self and then you came.

You did not directly help but rather inspired me.

To the one I love, ever so dearly
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May you someday realize all you have done, and may someday I realize what I have done.

You are the stars to my moon. In an unforgiving night, you continue to shine even when no one can see you but me.