A million
little diamonds
sparkle
in the night’s sky
lying here
underneath them
with you
by my side
we dream
a thousand dreams
before we even
close our eyes
beneath
our starlit sky
we’ll dream
a thousand more
before
the twinkle fades
close our eyes
and make a wish
upon our shooting star
and
just for tonight
know we really aren’t
that far
hush now
my love
for a million ones
shine
just for us
Oh I would
love to live
inside those moments
after kissing you
where time
is quietly trapped
in the seconds between
dream and reality
where thoughts
are nothing more
or less
than what you believe
and everything
just feels infinite
and beautiful
Your eyes
they feel like
I’ve seen them
a million times
inside my dreams
long before we met
I slowly freeze
the moments
of you and I
one by one
capturing the memories
inside my mind
before they rush by
we are only
but a fleeting
second in time
only a blink
of an eye
this is what
I will hold on to
before you and I
turn to dust
and vanish
into the universe
I hope that when you look into the mirror, that you remind yourself of what you are and what you are not.
You are not the mistakes of your past, or the bad circumstances that have happened to you. You are not what society says you should be. You are not the opinion of others.
You are strength and courage. You are to be seen, to be heard and to be respected. You are a special. You are the most beautiful soul on this earth. Don’t settle for less than you deserve. Be confident in your own skin, be worthy, because you are. I SEE YOU.
at times
it feels like
a thousand stars
colliding and bursting
inside of you
filling the entirety
of your soul
setting every inch
of your flesh
on fire
and at times
as if you
could fall quietly
between the cracks
of the earth
into the void
of the unknown
easily fading away
into the darkness
forever
you my love
are the poetry
that spills
from my pen
and satisfies
these blank pages
I wish
I were stitched
to your soul
clinging
to your bones
so we could
always be together
you and I
your touch
feels like
a million stars
dancing quietly
upon my skin
my love
when everything
else fades away
you and I
will always have
the gentle beating
of the stars
on a warm
August night
The Creative Chic 