Various Poems

8. the stars tell everything

How can I tell if he really loves me if he doesn't know me
Should I pick a flower and pluck the petals one by one and see
See that if he loves me or not in just trusting a flower and destiny
Or finding a four-leaf clover in thousands of fields to be lucky.

As bright as the sun is the clarity on how luck and destiny controls me
People said I don't trust myself enough to clearly see
See that I'm capable enough to make my own decisions and keep
Keep my hopes up for opportunities to meet love unintentionally.

But I tried so many practices and been told so many prophecies
That love is linked with destiny and I can find a man who can love me unconditionally
I tried reading his mind, telling him to eat telepathically
But it only made me so obsessed with him and showed me the truth pathetically.

That giving chocolates in the midst of the sun is a big mistake
Because people think it's romantic despite too much gives you diabetes
And looking out from the balcony, waiting for him to sing "I love you Nami"
I guess the stars tell everything, that his name can't be spelled in the sky.