It’s Always Us

Just the other night,
or perhaps it was this morning,
all the stars sang for you,
never to be silenced,
never to be dimmed.
All it took was a glittering glance between us.

Life began again.
Our sang rang out,
violets sprang from the cold concrete,
edging towards the smiling sun,
all in the pursuit of love.
Someone loves you, baby,
hold onto that,
like I hold onto you in my dreaming dazes.

It’s always us.

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