A girl stands outside
In the cool breeze of the night
Looks up at the sky
All of these stars shining bright
She looks into the telescope
Seeing nothing that she desires
Standing impatient
Waiting for something that may never arrive
But she will wait forever
Believing that someday
Her comet will come;
My comet will come.
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
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