Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2020
The stars were gentle...

But they screamed out to me
The tales of fate and destiny

They sang the songs of flaming promises
To remind me
To touch my heart and feel

To remember
The healing touch of the moon
And the warmth of the sun

To live with no regrets
To love with all my heart
To smile like there is no tomorrow.
There is nothing more important than understanding and knowing what you are living for.
Written by
archwolf-angel
  235
   Indeed, shamamama and vb
Please log in to view and add comments on poems