Falling Stars
written by: Chyrel J. Jackson
@SistersRocNRhym
Our brightest and shiniest lights within
our lives burn bright for only a season.
Bringing with them much light and
warmth.
We’re warmer, happier with their
presence.
As quickly as the light shines in our
lives, it suddenly becomes dark.
They’re gone.
Taking with them their warmth and
light.
Our world is much colder and darker
upon their exit.
I now sit here alone in the cold
remembering the days of warmth and
light.
Winter has set upon me.
Recalling our season of sun that burned
bright.
Come home beloved of my soul.
Come home.
Missing you now.
Missing your light.
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