There’s a star, on a traveling adventure,
Sailing through the cloud like a phantom
Without arms, she sailed against the wind
Stopping when she saw men gaze at her
Maybe when she stopped, it was to hide herself
But the glittering cloud, held many as her
So no one could pick her location exactly
***
This starry night brought lovers together;
In a particular place, it was a man and his pen
As man felt the airs and saw the nights fiesta
The pen painted it, from his imagination
***
Twinkling, the stars give their beauty away
Drawing tiny dots on the great darkness,
The dots glitter, some larger than the others
And when the wind was smooth and softer
Their presence fade, sadly, solemnly
As the darkness reclaimed them
***
Now, when the star resumed her solo travel
I saw why, I understood why she traversed,
Why it was necessary to find herself
So I held my eyes wide open to see more,
To see her shove through the choking stream
And when she came to a point she stood still
To give her light to the great darkness,
It was then that the breezy rendezvous ended
