Discover the Beauty

Dashing out into the night sky
Breathing in the addicting air
The twinkling stars up above
Make me feel as if I’m young again
I will lie down in the grass
To stare at the moon
Wonder about what really exists up there
I want to say that you are there
But the adolescent questions arrive
Are you really there?
Hello?
Can you hear me?
I recall when you used to tell me
That you would always be there
Where are you now?
Say those words again
Rwyf wedi bod yno erioed…
~Shea