Stars in My EyesA Poem by EnwickThe longing to touch the galaxy
I always regretted being born in this age
Not able to touch the stars So close But just out reach Tempted each night by the night sky I watch Watch the galaxy drift by I hold my hand up Longing to touch it Do we go there when we die? Do we touch the stars? Take me O beautiful death To dance along the Ort cloud To sail across the pillars of creation Take my hand Lead me to the beauty of the galaxy Take me O beautiful death Make me a star To shine brightly in the night sky Take me O beautiful death I am ready © 2024 Enwick |
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Added on March 17, 2024 Last Updated on March 17, 2024 |

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