I thought I had made it.
Life had never tasted fruitful.
I could smell the burn of our sun.
Looking upon the above and I saw divinity.
I was mistaken.
All of that was an illusion.
I'm still reaching my destination.
Until that day comes.
Until we can be one.
I will look towards the stars and run.
I'll meet you when the sun is done.
I'll meet you at the point of forever
©talhab162
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