This is a poem about two people from a book written by an author, and what they feel while trapped withing the pages of creation.
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Special
Ara loves gazing at the night sky. She would lie down under the blanket of stars, talking to her best friend Sam, wiling away time. “We’re not special, you know,” she told Sam, who kept insisting they were. “We’re not, because-” Sam cut her off, shaking his head. “Don’t drift apart, stay here with me. …
Suns set – poem
If I could wake up before the sun didAnd gaze at the dark skyI would wake up every morningTo mock the late sunLike he does If I could look at the sun settingAnd not feel myself sinkingI would spend every duskStaring out over the oceanTo see a star fade If I could spend the whole …
The Sun Is A Star -poem
Many of us mistaken life for something that it is not. We think that we are the sun in our life. We think that everything that happens is about us. We never seem to notice the other details in life that are the most important. This is a poem I wrote about how the sun …
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