The sky
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When you miss that boy
And your nights are derived of joy
Do you ever stare at the stars
And wonder where you are?
What you are doing here
With a heart and mind so unclear
And a Destiny destroyed by work
By: Anyssa Q.
Oh the stars,far more ancient than I,
As ancient as land,
As ancient as sky.
Oh the planets that twirl and that twist
Above my head-
in an endless abyss.
