persue hidden desire

Dear, Dear
I want you to be a star,
Seen that hidden desire,
A glow dormant somewhere.
You could persue your dreams,
You could shine and twinkle,
You could cross street, head high,
Just have to believe you could do it.
Pick up your camera,
capture the natures  lovestory,
a little storytelling,
in your own way,
your heart keeps talking.

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