I have tracked you
through the ages
galaxy to galaxy
along the milky-way.
Having known of you
never being able to
reach out, and touch
you.
How cruel can lives
be
only allowing myself
to admire you from
afar.
(c) copyright heather burns
In a world of make believe, admiring from afar is better than not feeling...a beautiful poem..
beautiful ode/memory of one loved. Great write!