In our memories
You ever wonder how they shine in the dark?
Each unique and so far apart
Like a smile across the night sky
Is this where we travel when we die?
As the sun rises they fade away
They are nothing more than a fleeting memory
Never really leaving only masked by the light
But are here to guard us in the darkness of night
Just as our loved ones gone too soon
The stars dance in our hearts to their own sacred tune
This poem is about:
Me