And when the day comes
I'll stretch across the lands
From the little grass
To the mighty oaks
Blue skies over sunny pastures
And when the day comes
I'll spread across the seas
Every single wave
Or passing of ships
And horizon under orange rest
And when the day comes
I'll shine as a desolate star
Racing as a comet
Or content as a hardy earth
Across eons as cosmic dust
And when the day comes
I'll become all that you'll see
Even if I never become another
Even if I never wake again
I'll be your own distant memory
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Author:
Jal (
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- Published: March 15th, 2025 21:01
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Comments2
I think that's a lovely write letting someone know that you will always be around, even in another life, nicely expressed
Thank you very much
You are very welcome
A beautiful image implanted sun like this memory whether of person, love or whatever will always return and engulf so well done a fave
I am glad you enjoy my poem so much as to favorite it. Thank you very much
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