Poems

Star

Maybe I was just good at writing poems . I can't write any idea for a book. Gosh. How do writers do that?

Well, It's another Update :)

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No matter how hard I try,
I kept asking why?
Why are stars so far from our hands,
When I only wish  to hold it once.

Star shines like you can reach it,
But the truth is, you can't even touch a bit
Star, what a lovely thing
Under it, I could strum the guitar and sing 

I remembered, when we both named our Star,
It was far, but near in our Hearts.
Special, Remembered always
Loves us and be loved back in any ways.

Star, Kiss him for me,
So that he could remember the memory,
and will stop and see,
That you, Star, is between him and me.

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