i am the hope and dream
of a thousand stars
that wake up to nights
and lose themselves therein.
ah.for a love like that.
i sigh.
i carry them
in my heart all day
to see up close and personal
my own paltry loves
that change as seasons do
and find repose
in a hundred arms.
ah.for a love like that.
i hear them sigh.
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