By: Shubhansh Goel, India
There were stars all around
pitch dark, scary night
and an evil fading sound.
A beam of light,
from a far fetched star
and it gleamed upon,
yours and mine unseen scars.
As the universe tends to unfold,
I wish to see you again, soon.
you thought it was about the stars,
because you never knew,
you were the moon.
