If the stars could speak,
they would speak in rhyme
Tumbling voices, tumbling words
never knowing the exact time
They would speak of legends and myths
Jokes and quips, biographies and stories
Some of them false, some of them true
but all of them fantastical galaxies
The stars would sing forgotten love songs,
so beautifully melancholic and dejected
They remember the wishes those loves had made
and the lovers are dust. They never expected
Heartbreak, tragedy
Laughter, comedy
If the stars could speak
they'd speak of you
Unspoken beauty, unspoken love
eyes like morning dew
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