Constellations
Maybe one day.
One moment in space,
Where time can finally slow.
And the stars, may they align.
They can finally be together.
Staring; drawing the line.
Following the big dipper,
The tip pointing to their constellation.
Copyright © Abby Congdon | Year Posted 2022
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