Star
In a night so dark so silent you visit me,
In my memory, in my head, in my consciousness.
You are real, never gets blurry.
I still remember so well your smile, your laugh, your sweetness.
But all good things fall apart.
Must come to an end.
One can never be too happy or it'll be too perfect.
So hey now my star,
For the last piece,
Here in my heart,
For all there is,
You will always be my
'I wish'.
🔥
Hera of the Universe
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When She Speaks
PoetryHer gift is being a reverberating stereo even when in silence. So much more When She Speaks. "I can only remember it when I have felt it. And only does it remain, if I have written it in the pages of my thinking. I mark my memories in pages of my po...
