It doesn’t matter that I can’t see your eyes; I know they’re locked on mine
I see the shimmer in my starry skies
And I know that we are both alive
Light years apart
But I am yours
And you are mine.
Not theoretical
Not hypothetical
Not just probable
No, we are actually
Factually real.
Possibly lovers,
Undoubtedly friends,
All of us sisters and brothers
Born of the cosmos mother
Again and again to whatever end.
You know that I’m here
And I know that you’re there
There is nothing to fear
We’ll find a way to each other
Some life, somewhere.
Posted Jun 24, 2022, 3:10 PM UTC
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