Memories are stars, shining distant and unreachable;
Brilliantly bright, undying light.
Together drawing pictures, etching stories in the dark;
Weaving tales of the past into the heart.
New stars ever being birthed in the night, pricks of light in gloom,
Filling up the void of the soul.
Stars of memory eternally illuminating the sky of the heart;
Ever cherished, never touched.
My path is aglow with the starlight of my past.
One day I will capture the stars, never let them go;
My stars are who I am.


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