Sparking up in the sky
So far away, yet so close.
Something so beautiful is only visible at night;
Unfortunate.
The darkness slowly fills withl ight,
I count the starts slowly,
One,
Two,
Three,
Thousands.
Sometimes, there can be a shoting star flying through the night sky;
A messenger from heaven, through the dark abyss.
Make a wish,
One,
Two,
Three,
The falling star gone
I've made my wish.
It was for you.
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