Stars are the memories of

Delightful moments of my childhood

In mid of night, I miss my old pals

I remember my parents' hug

And their kisses on my forehead.

The stars are the memory of

All the beautiful moments

Spent with my family

and parties with my friends.

As they scintillate in the dark

I become nostalgic

I grow older

With that, I go into a reverie of the past.