"Secret starspot"
A warm breeze caresses my skin
As i opened the window
And climbed onto the windowsill
Like a cat i jump out
Into the dark
Landing on
The still from the sun heated roof underneath
Silently i walk through the grass
That's slightly burned from the warmth
The green leaves of the trees look darker at night
Barefoot i walk along the empty street
While the few streetlights guide my way
At the end of it a little path
That leads into the woods
On top of the hill
I lay down in the soft grass
Between the few flowers
That are growing there
It smells like summer
It smells like freedom
I look up at the sky
And raise my hand to the stars above
Even tho it's dark
The starry sky lights up this place
Giving me a calming feeling
I finally can breath again
Here alone
At my own secret
Starspot
-K-
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