An Illusionary Walk to Stars
Night, galaxy, stars with Empyrean eve,
And a wondering face,
Under the sky.
Passionate about stars,
Her passion for stars was eternal.
Every time she looks up in the sky,
She would lost in her own world,
The enormous stars gives her ease,
Her bleak face becomes hopeful,
Her gloomy eyes becomes gleam,
Her drowsy soul becomes vivific,
Her atrocious life becomes blissful.
She ceaselessly talks to stars,
in her solitary walks.
She loves the twinkling of stars,
as it seems like they are,
harkening and pity,
to her every suffering.
In the extreme dark,
the stars gives her the,
biggest light of hope & strength,
to endure fearlessly.
Suddenly she felt a hasty jolt,
of harsh realities,
And comes out of her illusionary world,
It was just an illusion she whispered,
And wishes if she could stay there,
with stars forever and ever.