AlmostA Poem by YahalloA dream inspired me.
The sky is white
But happy white A star fell into your eyes Awaiting your supernova You're standing before me Barefoot I am looking at you Breathless Your eyes follow mine I'm your Moon You're already my Earth Who's your Sun? Your arm moves It keeps calling me I almost touch you But you disappear It's 3 a.m. It's never been real I almost touch you But you are not here I almost have you But you'll always be A dream To me © 2017 Yahallo |
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