Raindrops | Poetry

wishing upon stars

I am no more nine. 

I am twenty-nine and I still believe in wishing upon stars.

 I wish upon the stars and they fulfill my wishes. They die every night to give me a new tomorrow to fulfill my wishes. 

Author's Note:

I used to wish upon the stars and wait for them to fulfill all my desires. But as I grew up, I realised every morning, the stars disappear and give us a new day, where WE could fulfill our wishes ourselves. Magic lies inside us. We're just too blind to see it yet. :')