Starry Night
It's always been a bit too familiar
The glow in your eyes
The sparkle in your smile
The way you illuminate my darkness
During the nights that seem the most opaque
& during the bleakest of twilights
There has always been a certain star that ignites the duskiness of my sky with a rippling fire
It intensifies the murkiness with beams of light that are much too extraordinary
Your radiating shine
& your dreamlike shimmer
They're all too recognizable for you were made up of the sheddings of the same star I gaze up at
You were created with the remnants of stardust
You were shaped & etched by its luminosity
But what makes your kinship to this star the most distinguishable, is the way you burn a love in my heart in the same manner that star burns a pathway of light into my late night's sky
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