There are levels to my appreciation,

I’ve seen stars that fall & rainbow clouds,

Orange moons & creatures that fly.

I tell him, “Just look at the sky.”

“You’re always staring above high!”, perplexed he replied.

But see I like to watch,

What goes on,

In the world above our heads.


But I’m content.

75 mph in your passengers seat,

Watching the sunset.

No fine wine & no city lights,

Yet this place is beautiful,

Cause’ you are by my side.

I can see stars in the night sky,

No words spoken or heard,

Only thoughts.


But a keeper of secrets,

Of yours & mine.


-By Maroof

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  1. This poem… it’s amazing! I identified with it so much, as though I was driving, because I do this! Except, I would never complain about you looking at the sky because I do too. I’ve taken thousands of pictures of the sky! It’s one of the few things in life that is better when it’s more chaotic. Driving fast, towards the sunset on the horizon, music on…
    It’s one of my favorite things to do.

    This was perfect!

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