Sky used to be filled with brighter stars,
we used to hold hands, walking on the footpath.
Remember? we played together, wrapped soil,
Those gleaming butterflies that I no longer see.
Us gazing lonely starts and roaming fireflies,
Sill remises the beauty that is now forgotten.
Al those stars, butterflies, fireflies are fading,
Leaving behind sky filled with grey smoke cloud.
Our space is now filled with people and people,
And our youth is somewhat lost in these argues.
I used to love those black spaces, that black sky,
But now my gaze can't find any lights of love.
I used to love those black sky with shining stars,
My town started to pulling it down.
I should go with trends,
But I stuck with 90's trend.
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Hi !! guys, here I'm with my very 1st chapter. I hope you all like it, drop your opinion I'll appreciate it whether good or bad. I'm still new in this area although I'm always ready to learn.
I won't force you to like, comment and share 'cause I know if I deserve it you'll do it your own.
Reason I come up with this piece is that I really miss the time when I was young when I used to catching fireflies, running behind butterflies, walking on footpath, counting stars and everything.
It's shame now a days youngsters are trap in competitions, jealousy. A trap for faking themselves and distancing from naturality.
And when someone says "say cheese" I say with big smile even I'm the one who say "capture it" but deep inside I want to live it.
I'm not saying I'm not the parts of these traps but deep inside this is not me, this is not real me. In reality I want to go back in 90's and again enjoy every moment of it but I can't.
Therefore, here I write everything clear and loud without faking my self, things I want to say loud but never did finally I'm showing the real me.
Did you miss something from your childhood that no longer exit?
Thankyou !!

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PoesiaI'm a warm girl in a cold city. where no one get me "what I really want" but on the other side I don't want them to know. 'cause like us remain silent even in the room fill with people. I want to say a lot but never did. Therefore, I'm writing this...