Sunday, 15 March 2015

Night sky

Lying on the fresh green garden which I see them as dark blue,
with my head facing up to the sky which I see them as dark blue..
The looks so cheerful in the morning, and now they're just so cool.
The little grass which looks cute and soft in the morning are poking my back now.

I guess I'm lucky enough to grasp the fresh air, with the accompany of moon and stars.
It proves that I'm still alive.
And I wanted to do this once a week, to spend my time with myself, only myself.

So, I do this every Friday night as it seems to be the only day I can make it.
At first, I only see stars and moon.
I always able to see them.
So I started to look for shooting stars and aeroplanes,
because I find them harder to be seen.

Aeroplanes are easier to see, so I changed my target to the shooting stars.
I only want to see the shooting stars.
So my mission for the night is looking for shooting stars.

One Friday night, I saw shooting star.
I was so happy.
The surrounded stars became transparent to me.
All I see, all that I remember is just that shooting star.
It gave me hope.

But.. after that I never see the shooting star anymore.
I only realise the beauty of the stars in the sky.
And what makes me forget about them is just a shooting star that show up for 3 seconds.

It's like my life.
Maybe.. our life.

We tend to forget about people who are around us,
silently, quietly, unconditionally staying with us.
They care us, love us, help us..
But what we only see is the things we couldn't get.
Maybe the "someone" who don't even appreciate us.
We do so much just to get something that might not be ours.
We left those beautiful angels in our lives aside and chase for the star in our eyes.

In the path of life, we never realise until we lose the shooting star.
We only turn our head behind, see all the dropping stars around us.
They are still there, hoping the best for you.

"Here, I wanna thanks these stars that stay for me.
My family - Papa, Mama, and my brother.
My friends - the two Sakais I meet every day, and some friends that care for me (You know who you are)
Some people like.. my teachers, some strangers who show up care to me."

Some of them might just shine once in my life,
but I do see it.
Thanks every star in my night sky.
I may not see every of you clearly.
But, I still wanted to say..
Thank you.

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