Staring at the starlight
Glistening on the rain-dropped grass,
I see reflected
The feelings of my past.
Whether shining like the moon
Or dim like the sun,
At night, I see them--
The memories that are done.
I'd like to forget,
But in twilight they expand.
Covering the sky,
It makes them seem grand.
The stars already passed,
Once twinkling in my heart,
I try to erase them,
But memories can't part.
~Angel Zakuro~
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