Sappy Poem 6
The stars remind me of all the memories;
They’re vague, but still there.
I remember the way we would laugh,
what changed?
The days went by at the speed of light,
we got lost in the clouds.
At night we’d stay up just to talk,
getting lost in the constellations.
The late night wind would blow through our hair;
not strong enough to muse it.
We stared up at the sky,
sharing our ideas on what could be out there.
We were kings,
where did that go?
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