Writers

Walking down the path of dying leaves

Such beautiful color

Such exhilarating earthly wonders.

My attention is caught on what it appears

To be your eyes in the night sky

With the bright stars..

With every step, your love is missed

Like a never ending fire within my soul.

These days have been difficult

For what’s to come cannot be told

Since we are the writers of how our stories unfold.

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