Instead of wishing upon a star
I called out to the moon
Despite of staring at it from afar
I'm still hoping to reach it soon
So I could let go of this heaviness
I've tried to carry for so long
And to fill up all this emptiness
For all that went wrong
If only I could fly
I've been there long ago
I'll keep it company in the sky
While the earth admire its glow
Therefore, if that was the case
The moon wouldn't be so lonely
In times it asked the stars for an embrace
It'll only be the sky, the moon-- and me
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Fall
PoetryAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
