When the sky is clear,
and there’s no clouds to interfere-
with the sparking, sacred stars.
Waves crash against the shore,
spreading shards of crystal far-
into the sea made of mirrors.
Eyes of blue watch the hue-
the night sky creates a mysterious view.
For every word I can’t say,
I try to write it down,
but at the end of the day,
I know I’ll never find the words.
They jumble together,
like the sunset’s melting colors.
For every excuse I make,
Searching for something more,
The days pass me by,
like the wind on the shore.
I look to the stars for answers,
Hoping to see my future,
In their crystal like light.
As the darkness of night,
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