Of the Same Sky
I miss him
like the moon misses the sun.
But the two shall never meet and so shall we.
But to think we are of the same sky,
and I feel a smile adorn his face-
I am happy.
It is enough.
Copyright © Mich Nayve | Year Posted 2023
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