We are two tiny pinpricks,
burning in a galaxy so vast,
without a clue as to how long
our fires are meant to last.
You are unknown to me,
just as I am nameless for you.
Light years apart, each with our
unique sparkle and hue.
Yet to someone so faraway,
looking up towards space,
We belong together, each in
our rightful, perfect place.
(c) emeraldine087
Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 3:42 AM UTC
We are two tiny pinpricks,
burning in a galaxy so vast,
without a clue as to how long
our fires are meant to last.
You are unknown to me,
just as I am nameless for you.
Light years apart, each with our
unique sparkle and hue.
Yet to someone so faraway,
looking up towards space,
We belong together, each in
our rightful, perfect place.
(c) emeraldine087
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