Wanderer

Starry night.

              Blue skies

Staring up in wonder.

 

Dreaming bright

                Big eyes.

Staying here forever.

 

Drinking fight

                Goodbyes.

Staying here no longer

 

Finding light

                No more lies.

Always, instead of never.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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