The stars
Did not come out - tonight
The moon
Did not reflect - the light
Yet the sun
Still burning - bright
In secrecy
The acceleration - of speed
Shooting skies
Climbing high - falling
As I rise
Till finally - In darkness
Close the eyes
It is not ours
Still, we rose
The possession - of life
To be abandon
In the throes
The day and nights
Fly
There is
Just never enough
Time.
©nirajbaral
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