Thursday, May 31

Reaching up to the stars,
Trying to catch them in my hands.
Is it possible, I whisper
To one day be up there?
To sail across the blue
On the crescent moon?
To bask in the sunlight
To touch the soft clouds?
I've watched the sky so faithfully
Hoping that one day I
too will get to be up there
Floating in the 'cielo'
Laughing as the birds watch me fly
With them in the brightness
That brings happiness to our lives.

our love lingers at 8:02:00 PM
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