The Shooting Star

The sky chuckled hello

And the air mumbled along

They both tried to indicate that

Something was coming across

In the nostalgia of their trick and treat

And wonder

My head arose

Looking up the sky

I caught a sight 

Just a tiny rare moment 

With a bit of glaze and glitter

Chunks of sparkles

Glinting the azure sky

Showering treasures 

Of smiles

For the wanderers around