May that night come again
When the stars had
A tale to recite and the orb
Was in its full bloom
A listener that day
The shooting star made
Their way through the
Air of lands unknown,
To the oceans that soar
I wished that may
A drop of this shining rain
Lands in my hand
So that I could run back
Home with a little wish
Of someone unknown.
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~Kashish~
A New World 