A Thousand Things

When the winds blow into the night
Reaching out to the silver moon
When the rivers flow to unreachable ends
I’ll sing the most gentle song
To faraway stars watching over you

Tell them about unforgettable times
When we laughed, together cried
I touch the empty spaces tattooed
Under my skin, where you used to rest
Your head upon my chest
Remember a thousand things
I loved about you, each single minute

 

© 2017 Essama Chiba

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We are what remains
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