Across A Sea of Stars

Looking out into space

on a clear December night

speckles of light glitter

from above a cold exterior, our universe.

I hold up my hands to reach for the infinite limits.

Looking forward to grasp a star of my own,

and place it into my pocket,

I want to float to the Alpha Centauri,

the closest star to our solar system.

A lonely wish,

a scattered dream,

I'm tempted to fly to the Moon

just to get as close as possible.

Lovely...

to hold a wish inside.

I smile that one day,

a shooting star will land on your hands

making dear wishes come true.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

:-]

View bluewave's Full Portfolio
Bryan Adam Tomimbang's picture

Very creative Bry... - from Kevin

jackie_lyn's picture

haha that was a random poem xD i got bored. lol.

and i like this poem, although if that would literally come true, you'd burn your hands xD


Everything can be solved with the perfect mixture of puppies and kittens.