My Very Self

We're walking down the street -I see you stare
   What is it with the sky? 
I asked completely scared
You laughed at be cuz I was silly
    Isn'it the sky the magic we can see?
    Only that you have to learn
    To look to it as it is yours
I laughed at you cuz you were silly
    The sky my boy belongs to greater things
You smiled again like I was numb
    Why can't you see that for this night my dear
    Is only ours to see?
    Cuz all that world that you consider big
    So easy dissapears when through the night we walk the streets
    And in the night that I met you
    I saw you shaping as a moon
    So when you look above your head
    Don't see the moon, but see yourself.
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Agustin Avatar
October 19, 2024 at 12:47 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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