Underneath the shining stars,
Was the boy with his guitar,
Sitting ‘pon his balcony,
Playing a sweet melody.
He never sees me standing there,
Wind blowing through my hair.
Softly along I start to sing
While he plays on his strings.
Slowly, I close my eyes,
Tears fall within silent cries.
My feelings for him never shown
So how would he have ever known?
I never heard the words he said
As I turned away my head.
The music that he once had played
Stopped with guitar gently laid
At his once stilled feet
He quickly moved towards me to meet
On the side path by his home
So that I wouldn’t walk alone.
Silence between us first
Then tears fell with sudden burst
Gently he took me by the hand
And pulled me, embraced to understand.
He knew that I was leaving soon,
Tears reflected by the moon.
His love, he began to confess,
My face within his caress.
Lips gently met with mine
In a show of love divine
“You will never be too far,”
Said the boy with his guitar.
-End
About the Creator
Lorena Mayfire
Curvy genius. Small and mighty. Sings the caged bird, "I can be a bit flighty".
The name is Lorena Mayfire, peer into this world of hopes and desire.
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