Star's waving.

Ever since i was real small,
i used to belive in something, that most think is wrong.

I used to belive, that when someone died, they lived in the sky, but only where they visable,
at night.

They took form as stars, and i believed, that the person i thought about that day,
would be the biggest star in the sky, and it seemed like that one star was always above me.

I belived that star, the biggest one, was the person i thought about all day long.
And when i saw it twinkleing, and shining, i belived it was them waving down to me.

It was them watching over me, and they waved to me.

IT may be strange, for me to believe,
but I still do,
blame the kid in me.
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Author's Notes/Comments: 

To the family, that has departed from this earth, and from my side,
but never from my life, or my heart, or my eyes.

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I like it :) the innocence to

I like it :) the innocence to it and hey after all we are made of stardust :) so not so far fetched as one would believe.


"I am my own sort of strange, a supernova of madness and brillance. Forced to share the same space and time. Sane enough to not be seen, yet not crazy enough to be heard." -- Matthew Wayne