Shooting stars

Sanctuary of you I’ve risen to
It’s a Wring to be without you

Darkness and shadows that I’ve walked through
Light and warmth that I’m seeking in you

Shooting stars come in middle of darkest night
Creeping on you just as you wonder out of sight

You will miss if you gaze way for a moment tonight
That’s the realm of forgotten memories every night

Poem By blogger



RE: pic
Its an amazing photo of a wedding, where i photoshoped the people out,
Trees draped in lights, like shooting stars, its soo beutifull sight to see and share with the readers.

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