Together we looked at the sky, the stars
I would pray,
The same sky, the same stars
Far but so close to our hearts.
I'm looking at the same sky, stars now
A destination, a journey I will never reach,
The glitter I can never reach
Like loving you...
Life is the journeys we left behind
Incomplete stories, distant stars,
Understood as grown older.
Life is not whole.
Life is half; not words spoken, dreams, partnerships!
But broken words, hearts,
Unfinished stories are life.
Distant stars...
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