By B.K.
Date: 2002 Jun 09
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Love is blind for most
Even looking them straight in the eye
But yes Virginia there are soul-mates
That keep the glow and sparkle
That keeps them going for life
If you haven’t felt that glow then
It’s easy for you to disbelieve
So take off your blinders
And keep looking skyward
Because when it happens, no one else
Could ever matter or
Remotely take their place
(Except someone with the
Same kind of stars)
Just pray you don’t run
Into two at the same time
Then you will surely be
In more misery than you
Can ever imagine
But you just don’t settle
For anything less than the
Proper stars
Cause once they show you
The cosmos as it really is
There’s no going back
To a ten cent telescope