Once the sky came to me.
I guess he was not glee.
His tears were shedding.
When I asked him that why he was crying?
He said that I had stolen one of his star.
And had made him a scar.
That star who was his darling .
The almighty had decided to make him my king.
And I think it is you only
without whom I am lonely.
©indubutola
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