Stars

Every time you see the stars,
Think of me,
Because in each and every one,
Holds a kiss to you from me.

Every time you feel the blowing winds,
Wrapping around you,
There's a sense of warmth,
Like my embrace.

Every time you see the moon,
Shining through the clouds,
Know I will be in your arms soon.

When the sun rises,
And the birds start their songs,
I shall be there with open arms.

Published by Beipher

I have been writing poetry since a teenager but did not have the courage to really show it off. It wasn't until I had some tools as I battled depression and mental illness. They are still a part of me, which you will see for yourself. My writing is dark and raw.

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