When I Think

May 20, 2010
By Emma Boyd SILVER, Bedford Hills, New York
Emma Boyd SILVER, Bedford Hills, New York
7 articles 0 photos 2 comments

I look up,
At the sky,
And I think.

I remember,
When you used to hold me in your arms,
Because I was all that mattered,
And all that mattered,
Was me.
Things have changed,
But love remains.
Like the stars
Forever hanging in the sky.
We do not notice,
The ever-loving stars,
Until they are luminescent,
On the skies interminable
Reign.

When I look up,
At the sky,
And I think.

I think of you.


Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.



SciArc

MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!