I'll ask the sun
To shine on you,
In the coldest of days.
I'll pray to the stars
To smile on you,
To guide your ways.
And I'll beg the moon,
To tell to you,
Every thing I couldn't say.
So that you know,
That even when I'll be gone,
I promise,
I'll never be away.
To each one of my lovely readers!
YOU ARE READING
unsaid
Poetry'I wanted to speak oceans, but only told you a drop.' #itsnotaphase {Started on Jan 10, 2017} {Ended on April 1, 2018} #1 in poetry (when the ranks used to actually matter) for 365 days (and more).
