You remind me of the stars in the sky
Even the paper-folded ones on my hands
As I collect these tiny pieces of debris
There unfolds your face; An epitome of beauty
Hush your cries, my dear Stella
Heed my plea and dry your sorrowed tears
I have come to show these folded promises
These kisses I collected throughout the century
There was never wrong in your patterns of beauty
All these scars, all these flaws, formed constellations
All these darkness made the mortals see the shiny
My favorite star, you are a deity in this galaxy
Creation of the first draft on 05/06/23
Revision of final draft on 05/13/23
Writer's note:
A oneshot.
