Moonbeams

In the moonbeams

The urge become so stronger

That I feel lost, reconnected into that world

Again which many moons ago

Used to be my dream place.

Thousand questions arises in my mind

As I lie beneath dark blue sky

Glaring at them for providing shelter

To billions of glittering stars

And whose secrets still locked in

Some researches undone.

And I struggled, which one to focus on.

As I then caught a glimpse of shooting star,

Flashback came and I stopped myself

From making a new wish.

The old one is still ungranted,

I said to myself

As I pretended to sleep.

But the cold winds had something to say so,

I gave my ears as It brushed my hair so softly,

That I fell in love with it,

With my eyelids closed

But my thoughts galloping

Astonished at the miracles of modern technology.

Born under a lucky star are those

Who explore the outer mystery.

And in the space of those twenty minutes,

Over the moon I feel too

By just wrapping myself in the thoughts of galaxies.