She stands there.
Alone, the night is dark and cold.
Much more cold than what it had been yesterday.
Looking up, her eager eyes search them.
'Ah! There they are.'
Those beautiful stars.
Alone on the hill top, these stars make her feel less lonely than she truly is.
'How long has it been?'
Perhaps an hour or so.
And soon, she too will be gone like those stars disappearing stars in the cloudy night
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I Hope, I Wish
PoetrySometimes when it seems that all is dark remember after night there is always a dawn, no matter how long it takes it will always come. These are some thoughts that I get and sometimes my emotions. I really hope that I can forget the reality and liv...
