The Black POet
I gaze upon the stars,
All I think was you.
I look up to the sky,
All I ever see was you.
Up above the clouds so dark,
I was mesmerized by the scenery of the night,
The glow of every lights were so bright.
As I sit above the roof,
I lay down,
Think again,
If you're here by my side,
Would I be happy ?
literature is a reflection of life and poetry is the soul of literature
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Veri nice poetry dear I love it
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