Shooting star

13 2 0
                                    

There I stand in a mid day of June

The sky light as it danced its way towards me- silencing me with it's sway

I thought it was beautiful, just as I thought it was when I saw a shooting star on daylight

Rare as it could ever be

It was a memory

But it was also my light

I never thought I would see one, just as I never thought I'd see him

He was a star in the mid day of June

He had the vast speed of lighting as he shined his way through my delicate heart

He was my shooting star

My rare shooting star

And just with a blink

It was gone

He was gone

Words Behind Silence✔️Where stories live. Discover now