The stars pass by

My shadow shrinks as ur light shines upon me

You, who takes the radiance off my countenance, ‘hey!’


I could have cursed this day

And wished you away

I could have disowned this feeling

And acted unwilling


But how strong thy strings hold

How irretrievably my heart you mould

A devoted marionette of thy make

From your grasp I cannot shake


my psyche you’ve made thine

with my predicament your happiness does dine

my anguish thy gain

Your soothe my pain


For one very last time

Let thy countenance and mine rhyme

Just for a moment

let thy warmth my cold heart ferment




About phinehasfinn

free spirit. love life. contemplative.
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