“Memories in Stars”
A Love Letter #10
Sometimes on nights like tonight I wonder if she’s up there, if i’ll see her again. I stare with eyes that always gaze, a soul that always aches. I know she’s from another life, one from long ago when we were but young love with dreams that ran up as high as the stars. Dreams are like this, they can take on a life all of their own. They can sprout wings inside a person and run free like a butterfly twisting and twirling in the breeze… until they come crashing back down into reality. That’s what happened with us.
I still feel her even today, even after all these years. I feel her as clear as the sky with all the stars that shine down upon me. A part of my soul will always hide up there in memories with her, up there in the night where dreams actually can come true. At least this is how I pretend when I look into all that is greater than me and imagine the face I once knew.
[Tweet “Dreams are like butterflies, they take on a life all their own, they sprout wings inside us”]
All writings can be purchased at Lyrical Whispers
and will be typed on a 1935 Remington Portable Model 5 typewriter.
Share with the links below, or copy and paste: rlyon.co/lovelttr10