Stars, and You

I used to want
the bigger things in life.
Some sixty acre house
with a four car garage,
vintage automobiles
waiting for me
in my roundabout driveway.
An Armani suit
for every occasion
and an occasion
for every day.
I’d be some ruthless CEO,
a world renowned doctor,
or a famous writer.
But now?

all I want,
is a bottle of six dollar wine,
on a hill overlooking a city
with someone I love
in our own little corner of the world
looking up at the stars
getting drunk
off each other’s laughs.

Who knew the little things
would end up being
the bigger things?


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