Your Star

 I know you left in hopes of gay.

For in your heart you made a vow to stay.

What you thought would greet you well.

Became the gloom that made your tired heart swell.


You gave up all.

And heed the call.

To go beyond.

What would make you fond.

All the while untruths were told.

That soon would unravel.

Like sands that grow old.


I ache inside with tears of hope.

And I pray your path.

Usher in great scope.

Unlike so many.

Your heart is pure.

And I know that soon.

You will reap as you endure.


Be strong my love.

I am there with you.

Think not only like the morning dew.

You have purpose.

And who you are.

Will make your enemies.

Look and see your star.




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