I love the Stars
Cold and distant burning warm on approaching day
Darker than the lover's heart once torn apart until the newfound comes
And ways present themselves
And in falling
Streaks across the sky proclaiming love of our atmosphere
With a tale of residue tagging along and just behind it's former way of life
And in our eyes seeing
A sparkle alive in this familiar, love found, way
A star entering loves atmosphere
Is what I see in the dawn of this new day
True story...
But man, my allergies sure are killing me. Truthfully, I wish I was outside of this ragweed atmosphere right now. (;
Goodnight cold world, I'll see you (later) in the morning.