A Wish From The Stars in The Sky
To My Moon on the Earth
All Autumns may not be orange. Yes, but I am sure the blowing wind will delight you. Not once, but twice, and even more. As some poets say, I hope the stars shall gulp all your misery. Oh no, you’re not the stardust, but the only moon of my world.
Though I feel she fell from the sky, that is how any lover will.
I wish I were beside you now, holding your hand, caressing your cheeks like the wind on your face. I wish I were with you, fulfilling my promise and desire, growing older together, creating memories filled with laughter, fights, tears, and tickles until our faces wrinkled.
However, Time had other plans.
But I am sure this February will bring blossoms of valentine, hope, and joy to move on because some roads lead you home.
To her, sitting alone in the park and sky watching me up here …
Hey,
I am shining through the stars, peeking from the clouds to yell and cry, “Stop finding me up here. Move on, because you’re the only moon in my world. But you may still find your other worlds on the Earth.”
