The Starry Night

(Captured by me)

I see lights in motion,

On roof, from the window of my room,

When there is nothing but dark,

As if they have come to life.

I get up and reach closer,

I find them dancing, brightly gleaming,

They come near to me

And offer everything I can dream of,

Each having to present what they hold best

But then I realize that it is all just an illusion,

There is no such thing as utopia

And you can’t have everything in life

And the world I am running after

Doesn’t exist at all.

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