This is a birthday poem devoted to you Kenshin! Happy Birthday Ken-san! -
Stars
So beautiful when they decorate the night sky
So bright
So wondrous
Stars
So mysterious to the occasional gazer
Yet, we are considered mysteries to them
Are we not?
Stars
We are so far apart
Yet they appear so close
Why is that?
Stars
Some say stars can guide the lost home
Others say they tell stories of heroes passed and legends born
And others still say they predict the future
Stars
Guiding the lost home?
I have heard stories where stars guide
Yet they haven't given me guidance to my true home
Stars
Telling stories?
You can tell the stories if you look at them in certain groups
Not looking at their beauty in their own ways
Stars
Predicting the future?
So far, my life has gone downhill
No star reader told me that would happen....
Stars
You expect so much from a floating ball of gas
But I guess that's what imagination does best
Doesn't it?
Stars
Though even they don't last forever
Whatever does?
Whatever can?
Stars
Though I must admit
They are beautiful to look at
Though I would never imagine touching one
Stars
Just as I am with love
Never to touch
Just to look upon
Stars
And then I wonder
Am I alone in this universe?
Or is someone waiting for me?
Stars...Night's million wonders