My Star

My star that twinkles brightly when
you are excited about life. My star
who someday I will gaze into your
turquoise eyes to see who you are.
To be that close and to feel your
arms around me and to feel your
heart beating. To be vulnerable
and to be able to show each emotion
from happiness to sadness become
real and intimate. My star who is
far away now burns bright into my
heart and amazes me more often then
she will ever know. My star who is
difficult to read without prior
knowledge and time simply spent.
My star who cannot be put into
categories for which there are
none. My star that I can reach for
and hold tight to never let go.

Patrick Krawczynski