as the stars gently graze the surface of my eyes
and the darkness blocks out any other surroundings
it is now that i truly understand how to
stand out
i know the stars shine ,
everyone knows the stars shine ,
i know the moon glows ,
everyone knows the moon glows ,
but nobody knows the real me ,
the way i know me ...
the stars may beam and gleam
filled with the gas and heat of a thousand nights
but i myself am a subject of light
i can flourish
YOU ARE READING
ageing ...
Poetry.*+ develop through poetry +*. from springing to wilting ... reflect on the memories of the past think of yourself in the present don't regret it in the future - #8 in focus - hit 1k hit 2k
