Stars
They hang
Like drapes
On your window sill
Stars
They sing
The lullaby
Of love
Stars
They dance
Like my heart does
Every time it meets
You
Stars
They sleep
Like how I rest my head
On your chest
Listening
To you breathe
Stars
They
Are
Us
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Rainy Days
Poesía// Komorebi // (n) sunlight that filters through the leaves of trees in a forest
