LOVE Poem: Sometimes, by Rubi Foster

Sometimes I like to think
that the stars watch us, too.
They look down in awe
at the pockets of light we’ve created
along every city street—
as if to say,
“We hope you see us, too.”
I like to imagine
the stars staring in wonder
at the dark expanse of a rural night.
They make constellations
out of each and every porch light.
Sometimes I like to think
that they yearn to be closer to us, too.

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