I sit here waiting for the stars to fall,
the sky is clear and I am wide awake;
I look up to the moon amidst them all...
and ponder all the wishes I could make.
The only one which stands out from the rest...
can only be the one for you and me;
we tried so hard, we always did our best...
Now I will wish for what will never be.
The moment has arrived, the show's begun.
So many stars illuminate the sky;
I concentrate and focus on just one...
I hope and pray you’ll give us one more try.
You’re still not here, I am alone in bed...
I should have wished for peace of mind instead.
Bryon D. Howell (ctpoet4muse@aol.com)
25th January, 2005
Poems by Bryon D. Howell:
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