My star...
my star you are in my sky...
glory and so beautiful...
lighting up my night...
so loveliness into my darkest nights...
faraway, every one wish to touch you...
silent, every one wish to talk with you...
but out of reach you are...
no one can touch you...
no one can talk to you...
only the one whom you are in love with...
only me...
waiting you with the first line of darkness...
waiting to light up my night..
that darkness night when i am alone...
to give it more prettiness and luminosity...
and a happiness to my face through you illumination...
while no one can get or feel this feelings only who is in love...
my sweet sweet star...
how could i call you my star...
while all eyes watching you...
here i am flying right now to you..
to hide you with my arms..
so no one can steal your fineness...
to keep this glossy only for me...
only special star...
for me only...
by: hazem02@yahoo.com
what a beautiful star your star..so away and so far from the eyes...beautiful poem..shining one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hazem another beautiful stary night and yet again another beautiful poem from you. Keep writing; -)