The afternoon light has faded into a darkness
Stars began to cover every inch of the sky
Making it it's canvas, and they the artwork
Connecting the stars as if they were a puzzle
You will find constellations within its hue
Like artwork with hidden messages
The stars have secrets too
They hold wishes from children
That might never come true
But they hope that someday it will
Which is why they continue wishing
However you cannot make wishes to artwork
Just sit there and enjoy the view
Because you may never know
When your wish will come true
YOU ARE READING
Poets poetry
PoetryThese are simply random poems. Some may be personal to me but I hope my poetry will help you get through tough times, for it has helped me.
