Under the Stars

Somewhere, high above
shines a star on my half-
hearted mission of being
the best version of me

In between, rests a destiny,
heavy on the clouds under
the stars, to lay my star,
softly and warm in my hand

Below, under my feet
shakes the ground in time
with my heartbeats, loudly
so you can hear me sing

© Björn Blomqvist 2022-02-02


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