The sky ladened with the beautiful glorious moon and the twinkling tiny stars,
The clouds floating in their music of joy making the wind mightier..
The night slowly grows calmer and only the silence becomes proud of its power,
The world is asleep while I still lay awake here, feeling the silence that hovers around...
As the darkness grows, the once healed scars begin to unfold itself,
The misery that still walks with me, never fails to stumble and fall....
No matter how much smoother the road is,the mind always finds it harder,
Don't know if this mind is tired or just can't bear this weight of misery....
People say wishing on a falling star makes it come true,
And so I wished and I wished until my faith was out of trust and power..
Might be the stars turned deaf to my prayers or were they not honest enough,
But now I realize all my wishes were nothing but the pieces of thousand broken stars......😊
©wanibo
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