Draped in lace branches and wall of trees,
I remain, as my presence persists.
The glow of light that beams from afar,
Is a legacy I share as a star.
Although there is always that moment to set,
This niche through the trees ...
I hope you don't forget.
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
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