She twinkled high in the sky
It was not a night
So bright
Let me bite
A piece, a slice
She flew so high
Abandoned by time
She said you are not mine
I was a known stranger
In her eyes
She twinkled high in the sky
A question in my soul
No love for me
She left me behind
It was me again, after nine
There was no love
And no signs
I was a toy for her
A mean of joy for her
She grew up
A sketch drew up
And then thrown away
The paper was torn away
But she twinkled high in the sky
It was no night
So bright
No love for me
She left me behind
After nine
No love, no signs
© rahul
31.03.2009
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