I still look up at the sky at night
the way we use to do.
Standing straight, hand in hand,
our heads tilted back,
looking for that shooting star,
a satellite.
Remember the good times we had.
Though we can't go back to the way we were
or try it over again,
we can just remember
how good it felt
when we were more than friends.
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I heard a small crack inside, when I read this beautiful poem.
For the first time I know what it feels like when a heart is broken.
Life goes on, and we have to work very hard not to let the past and broken hearts catch up with us. So my new motto in life is just: "Smile and wave, just smile and wave."
'Smile and wave'.. He, he.. Yes, you might just have the answer there!
Might not be the right answer for everyone, but it works for me.
Take Care
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