'You're a star,' you whispered under
The canopy of those above us
And I couldn't help but wonder
How they shine long after they've left,
How their light carries on endless
Beyond their little, lost lives.
Your hand in mine, I smile knowing I'm a star too
That my light will kiss your soul drunk
If I ever have to leave before you.
And if someday you get to witness my end
Among the shooting stars,
I hope I'll carry your wishes and prayers
On my withering, burning dust
And pour them down on the morning sun
That kisses you the next morning.
[ inspired by "saturn" by sleeping at last. music video attached. please listen it to the end. :') ]
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Raindrops | Poetry
PoetrySitting under the rain, hoping to drown in things other than my thoughts. [ collection of poems, musings and more ] Also read 'Mixtape', under my profile. Cover by Simran, @SweetSimu #itsnotaphase Highest Ranking: #9 in POETRY as of 27/04/2018 (when...
