I look up into the night sky
and I see not a single star.
I would write you a love-song
but I don't play the guitar.
Oceans divide us, the
distance is great, it's too far.
But one day I'll visit you,
I'll bring my heart in a jar.
YOU ARE READING
daisy.
PoetryTo Ree, May you always dream of tall mountains and white cloudy skies. To be happy is to be able see the world through your wondrous eyes. -Will
