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Poetry ~ "Love is a Discovery" / Chelsea Stawicki


Sometimes I wish you were here,

Waiting for that gentle touch my dear.


I walk alone these misty roads to find what I had lost,

Is my own body a prison as I am being covered in frost?


The falling snow can bring a sense of hope like tiny stars,

Falling from the sky I open my hands up to make me think if this is ours?


I begin to think why I felt so hollow?

Not only because of my sorrow.

Am I just waiting for tomorrow?

Maybe one day you and I can follow.


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At least I give you a smile,

Even if you think it is worthwhile.


You may not be here anymore,

With your wings until you soar.


A heart can be black like night,

But a soul can guide you to the light.


I always wanted to give you something special,

To make it official.


Whenever I think of you,

I don’t just think it is something new,

Because I know it is true,

Each star is like you.


A star in the sky,

Those beautiful wings when you fly,

Don’t be so shy,

There’s nothing wrong with saying goodbye.


Someday…


I will fly with you too.


I love you,

As I will never forget you.


Shine bright my love,

My guardian angel above.


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