“Nothing prevents happiness like the memory of happiness.” - André Gide
This week, The New What’s Going Blog has set as its theme: “The Things I’ll Remember”. Memory is a powerful force in our life and is indispensable to our wellbeing and health - one only has to look at the dire effects of dementia… My poem looks at a perfect memory that will persist till the moment I’ll no longer be able to remember or think of anything anymore…
The Starry Sky
On a clear and dark night
We gaze up and see stars;
Cold and clear is their light,
Burning in the small hours.
Your hand’s in my hand,
Our breaths synchronised;
We sit still on the sand
Making memories prized.
High up all the planets align,
Our arms firmly entwine;
Hear the music of spheres,
That’s delight to our ears.
How the sky conspires
With its starry bonfires,
Our true love to inflame
Lighting our heart’s flame.
While we wait for the dawn,
We embrace and we kiss;
Wide-eyed we look on,
Not a moment to miss.
As a star falls from above,
We wish never to part,
And swear that our love
Will forever be in our heart.
High up all the planets align
While our arms firm entwine;
Hear the music of spheres
That’s delight to our ears.
How the sky conspires
With its starry bonfires,
Our true love to inflame
Lighting our heart’s flame.
This week, The New What’s Going Blog has set as its theme: “The Things I’ll Remember”. Memory is a powerful force in our life and is indispensable to our wellbeing and health - one only has to look at the dire effects of dementia… My poem looks at a perfect memory that will persist till the moment I’ll no longer be able to remember or think of anything anymore…
The Starry Sky
On a clear and dark night
We gaze up and see stars;
Cold and clear is their light,
Burning in the small hours.
Your hand’s in my hand,
Our breaths synchronised;
We sit still on the sand
Making memories prized.
High up all the planets align,
Our arms firmly entwine;
Hear the music of spheres,
That’s delight to our ears.
How the sky conspires
With its starry bonfires,
Our true love to inflame
Lighting our heart’s flame.
While we wait for the dawn,
We embrace and we kiss;
Wide-eyed we look on,
Not a moment to miss.
As a star falls from above,
We wish never to part,
And swear that our love
Will forever be in our heart.
High up all the planets align
While our arms firm entwine;
Hear the music of spheres
That’s delight to our ears.
How the sky conspires
With its starry bonfires,
Our true love to inflame
Lighting our heart’s flame.
The poem is set to music, and you can find all my music in my Instagram site “Otidorchestre” channel or listen to it on YouTube, Spotify, Amazon, Deezer, Flo, Pandora, and other music sharing sites.
