that night was so cold ain't?
the air was real, refreshing
the grass was fine, smooth
we laid our tired body on it
fantastic, 5 stars attention
majestically from nature
we could see the night's sky
it was so calptivating
so do you, dear!
those stars blinked
i guess it is wink, not just simple blink
we talked like there is a lot of story to tell
such we have not meet for centuries
we chat, we laugh, together
it was better than in the phone
less credits, clearer voice
plus, some sort of feelings from your face
stars told a perspective
about ourself; horoscope
is it for real?
i don't think so, but we still talked
a lot of funny things, such guessing
to be clear, we define each other
need an honesty, but not so catchy
night was late enough
we still jailed by the horoscope thoughts
clear the ground fast or ready for stumbled lecture?
we leave the grass, but not the sky
trueness of horoscope is still there
we left to the thin air
let it flown by the wind
is it real?, again
only Allah knows
He created those, don't Him?
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