One day, he'll take me
Through the simpler veils of open night
To gaze upon his starry sky.
There, his world sits still-
He tucked his firmest mark there,
Hid his gentlest smile.
No stepping stones, introductions
Prompt well in that place,
No words could stay.
We will just be.
Up there, he'll be;
Only he will take me.
So much to say, yet at a loss for words.
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