Soft is the stars’ whisper
Gentle is the candle’s prayer
The sky below
The planets above
Stuck in an emptiness
You brought me here
And left me alone
Ripped apart by the cosmic void
Like a meteorite’s impact
Swift as a falling star
A dance of the moon
Was all we had
A galaxy apart now
But the stars still shine
They never stop, never did
The candle has dimmed
But it still glows
A step at a time
To the gates of infinity
Where we would meet
Once again.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
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