Constellation
Your eyes remind me of the sunsets
The way they lighten up from time to time
Your hair reminds me of the wind
Such a powerful freeing statement,
when it curls and bounces
Your freckles remind me of the stars,
placed perfectly on your face to reveal a
constellation
such a beautiful constellation
Each star holds an array of views
You remind me of the world
so innocent, brave and smart
I want to learn about the sunsets, the stars, and the wind
oh, show me, dear constellation.
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