Maybe I can get
the stars to tell you the words
that leave me tongue- tied.
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Lord knows they've heard it
night after night , tears ago
and kept my secret.
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Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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By Scott Christenson🌴2 days ago in Humor
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This one feels soft and starlit but full of longing! Sometimes the stars aren’t just silent witnesses —they’re patient messengers, holding our words until the right heart is ready to hear them. 💖✨