A Thought

A thought passed through me today

of a life without you

my heart sunk…

as I stood alone, watching the golden

sun fall over the distant horizon…

 

Frozen with fear

the stars hung motionless and

began to weep…

gentle tears

fell and

caressed my saddened face

 

A gentle touch…my shoulder feels

I turned

I smiled

It was you..

 

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