Sunday, February 02, 2020

The Ballad of Sunsets and Shooting Stars



I believe that these scars are the lines guiding me Home.
Like Orion and Northern star 
Constantly watching me by
Till I reach my destiny.
And when finally face to face,
I'll draw the sun and the moon
Upon the sands on the shore.
Let the crashing waves 
Bring them to the waters of forever.
For who needs the sun, the moon, and the stars?
When You are the Ballad of My Sunsets and Shooting Stars.