I'm a stargazer, formed by gasses and crumbs Saturn and the Moon let out as they collided into them self, only nature can give the blueprints on life, twice in a lifetime, as they spiral around the Sun's axes, giving dead stars a chance to live for centuries to come. Above the land we stand secure on, over the mountains that bless the sunsets, higher than the sea that lightens the skies, atop the the Stars and Planetary globes but just below the Heaven's. In that scenery, where my conscious lay, in the twinkling nights, I exhale neons. He, She, I, We, are "ASTROPHILES". Till death's upon us.
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Love Beyond Trees
PoetryThis is a poetry that touches and reaches the depths of our emotions that we dare not to tamper with. It's a set of poems I put together for you readers to enjoy and feel the shoes I cannot wear.
