Therapy
lie here next to me
look up to the sky
see the stars,
smiling down
one for each you and me.
take my hand
hold it tight
see the stars,
how they fill the night.
catch your breath
steady your pulse
the stars are our spotlight,
so please hold me close.
not a single word spoken
not even a murmur
all we need is the stars,
they mend what is broken.
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