Millions

There are a million days.
A million ways.
A million shining stars.
A million scars.
Now lean yourself towards the moon's bright light.
Let your burning love illuminate the night
Of sorrow and of sadness.
Love shall drive you to madness.
For now you see
The sheer beauty
Of love.
 

by Dakota Roberts

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