Stars

 




As I write this,

these skies don't move, 

and these stars watching over me

never leave the sky.

Maybe this is why 

I trust them, 

for the sky keeps changing colors

 but the stars remain still 

and shine bright.

They share different stories

 and through seasons when I change, 

I sit and admire them through the silence. 

It feels like they speak to me, 

through their stories that sound so much like mine.

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