Our fingertips intertwine
Like vines, inching to mend
We seek the night
Like bats, owl eyes
Never seen daylight
Beneath the stars tonight
I'll wait
'Till the comets collide
'Till the universe transforms
Into nothing, but ashes
And fragments
And remnants of a past-life
But there will be sun
The night is so black
Hit the lights
This is beautiful! Uplifting!
ReplyDeleteThank you!!
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