An insignificant being,
On the greater scheme of
things.
Dancing fingers, nervously
penned a love letter to you,
Pity though
Out of words, out of sight
out of bounds, murky night
of starlit skies of no ink
running dry,
Its written in the sky.
By lebohang Kuenane ( Lesotho)
picture credits; www.wikipedia.com
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