"Space" by
Lynn
To be able to fly in the sea of sparkling stars,
able to touch a brilliant star that is part of the
twinkling sky, would be like being able to find the
hope and happiness you lost, To touch the hand of a
love you can only have for a moment. It would
compleate you. Then you know you are standing under
the stars, crying over the truth of never touching
the beautiful lights so high as the pain and
sadness in you returns. You cry from your heart to
get back to the stars that you only got to feel for
only one moment.
