The highlight of my life.
The sun and the moon.
The stars that shine so brightly,
and I make a wish.
I wish for,
That smile to stop the tears,
the laughter to echo in my ears.
The hug to forget the pain.
That smell that lingers around.
The light became darkness.
The sun died and the moon went away.
The stars stopped shining.
But I still wish.
For you to come home.
