time to start another morning
away from the moon i look for every day
i reach for your rays to have a hold
yet, i always lost the chance to reach even just your tiniest glimmers
far beyond of everything i can hold
these golden drops of gold won't mean anything to me
i can face centuries of darkness with you
not here, lowing eternally, but lonely
reach for me too
running and reaching exhaust me
i lost the chance to view countless rainbows while looking for the moon
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ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __
