To unfold the mystery
we must see with our eyes closed.
Hear my void fall into the darkness
as I whisper;
“To not lose hope
I give you my heart.
As we seek for words to speak
do I prolong my luring thoughts?”
A Glance into the starry nights
as we rise with the moon
we belong to the looming sky.
Do we speak of you as a rising star
or do we implode our hearts beyond wars?
I am one with stardust
as I am
to not be seen.