Stranger to stars

Looking for a fimiliar face

Around the paths that I stroll

Seems like nobody knows me

And no one do I know

As lonely as it is the nights feel home

Those sparkling stars

Remind me of my peaceful abode

How I wish to feel the novalunosis

More often than ever

Only if they were real

My world of imagination

Does not give me wings

Instead I’m a prisoner

Of all the things

I can only wish to exist

-Manaal