Moonbeams
Moonbeams
In the moonbeams
The urge become so stronger
That I feel lost, reconnected into that world
Again which many moons ago
Used to be my dream place.
Thousand questions arises in my mind
As I lie beneath dark blue sky
Glaring at them for providing shelter
To billions of glittering stars
And whose secrets still locked in
Some researches undone.
And I struggled, which one to focus on.
As I then caught a glimpse of shooting star,
Flashback came and I stopped myself
From making a new wish.
The old one is still ungranted,
I said to myself
As I pretended to sleep.
But the cold winds had something to say so,
I gave my ears as It brushed my hair so softly,
That I fell in love with it,
With my eyelids closed
But my thoughts galloping
Astonished at the miracles of modern technology.
Born under a lucky star are those
Who explore the outer mystery.
And in the space of those twenty minutes,
Over the moon I feel too
By just wrapping myself in the thoughts of galaxies.