TO "GRITO" THE POET!
ORION'S BELT
In a bright, starry sky I seek Orion’s Belt’
those three little bears always make my heart
melt
As they carry me back to a clear, winter night
when we talked and we talked and it all seemed
so right.
When we sat side-by-side in the cool, quiet air
and we sifted the stars as we hunted for bear.
when we shared from a glass and we sipped each
in turn.
When I hung on your words, your life story to
learn.
When we spoke of our pain and we spoke of our
fears
With intimate voices so no one else hears.
when we trusted enough to deep secrets reveal.
when our friendship was forged. When our
happiness real.
Now, though time has passed and we’ve walked
holding hands,
I’ll find you in the stars to the end of my days.
AIXA
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