Poetry ~ "Conceal or Remember Them" / Chelsea Stawicki

You asked me to dance with you,

Dancing in the dark you knew,

As you and I flew,

Not just soaring in the sky blue,

You held onto my heart like yours colored in hue.

These two stars are dancing but also singing,

Angels or not, aren't the bells ringing?

Feeling the love that flies above us as it is soaring.

Even with one thing...

To keep us together by kissing.

Your big heart may be wounded,

But never divided,

Please tell me that our love will never fade.

I will scream to fight for you,

The same thing you did for me,

Anything for a breakthrough,

I will be your key.

Please tell me you will be okay!

I don't want to be turned to gray,

because I will pray,

To never go away!

Because we fought together,

Until that last feather,

You are forever my treasure,

That one last kiss forever.

I love you until we meet again,

As our hearts regain.

No matter where we are,

Love is not just a scar,

The past isn't supposed to be hidden...

It is a star to remember.

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