When He’s Gone

Day 9, the prompt is wonderful. And I decided to take a new look at it.

Image credit: Atlas Of The Universe


When he’s gone

There is that bright universe

Where starlets never die

When he’s gone I blink, not feeling sad,

Yet feeling somehow awkward for that,

I am fulfilled

For his wish

Lies within that remote universe

While I have nothing to offer instead.

© soulmary

%d bloggers like this: