In the realm of wishes, I yearn for a sight,
A balcony, my haven, where dreams take flight.
When the world surrenders to slumber's embrace,
I'd find solace in silence, a tranquil space.
High above, I'd perch like a bird in its nest,
Gazing at the stars, feeling truly blessed.
Their celestial dance, a captivating show,
Each twinkle and sparkle, a celestial glow.
As the moon casts its glow upon the Earth,
I'd sit outside, embracing its mystical worth.
The night sky, a canvas of wonders untold,
A tapestry of dreams that never grows old.
With each passing moment, as time takes its toll,
I'd witness constellations, stories of old.
Orion's belt shining bright in the abyss,
And the Pleiades' beauty, impossible to miss.
The gentle breeze whispers secrets in my ear,
As the night's melody soothes away all fear.
The stars become friends, their company divine,
Guiding me through darkness with a celestial sign.
Oh, how I long for that balcony of mine,
To be serenaded by the night's sweet rhyme.
To watch over the stars, as they shimmer and gleam,
Lost in their beauty, lost in my dream.
Alas, for now it remains but a wish,
A longing that stirs my heart like a gentle swish.
But one day, I hope to have that sacred place,
A balcony where dreams and stargazing embrace.
