LOST-RAIN-POET

My Juliet, lost in the sky, Enchantingly bright in the Night, stars glistening yet you, You shine brighter than the stars, You my one true love, yet we Spend so much time apart, Under your light is the time of The poets, writers and thinkers.

I have spent years like this, Even the better part of a decade, And the rest I long to feel this way. Like I am a void, Cast into space, Where nothing and no one could bother me. My feelings and emotions, Lost among the dark vast universe, Out of reach, Where no man dare to venture, Where I cannot be retrieved. Lost. Like a void, Cast into space Where nothing and no one could ever see me. Now I feel as if I am back, Back amongst the stars, And it feels different this time, As if I am a star, That as lost its flame, With no spark left of my own. As if I have, Fallen into a void, Cast into space, Where nothing and no one could ever find me. The hardest part, Watching the other stars burn, Brightly or bull, They still burn. When gravity feels like it is suffocating me, As I float among the others. As if to loss the heat and the light inside me, Did not make me reach, Watching others, Feeling the other stars as they feel, Everything: Joy, bliss, LOVE.