The sky is
A graveyard of stars
And I remark
Something so tragically beautiful
Just like fireworks of art
From here to the nearest star
And I wish
I could lay awake
In the night
With you
And our lingering hearts
Beyond the reaches of Mercury
And tell you all about a tragedy
Called life.
Stanley Mungai.
A graveyard of stars
And I remark
Something so tragically beautiful
Just like fireworks of art
From here to the nearest star
And I wish
I could lay awake
In the night
With you
And our lingering hearts
Beyond the reaches of Mercury
And tell you all about a tragedy
Called life.
Stanley Mungai.
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