Friday 20 September 2019

I'm sorry

They said to Look up, look up at the stars
Each alive and well with a beating heart
They said to Choose one, any one you want
Don't wait till morning they'll all be gone

And I searched and searched for the one I'll hold
Among the red and the blue and the gold
Eyes open wide, heat beating wild
Among the warm and the soft and the bright

Right up above and just out of reach
I found everything I will ever need
A brilliant shimmering silver star
Glowing in my heart and yet so far

Oh no, they said and broke my heart
Taken, not yours, just let it pass
But I found my one in a million and
I'll never let go, hope they'll understand

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