A Lifetime of Poetry

I hope I never get tired of your night sky, of thunderstorms, of the play between the dramatic moon and playful stars, of the glowing sunsets that are poured into your skies, of magnificent buildings that look like galaxies from a milyun miles away and of watching lights that make spaces like these look like magic ๐Ÿ’ซโœจThis world can get ugly on some days. I hope I never become someone who can no longer see the beauty ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป May these spaces inspire a lifetime of poetry out of me now and always.