Night

During the night,

I searched for the moon, but sadly the moon was not around.

So I looked up above and found tiny stars,

I thought it was just tiny stars, so I ignored them

And suddenly my eyes were startled by their numbers

Startled, and startled by the sparkling tiny stars.

And suddenly I realized I enjoyed watching them.

I enjoyed and enjoyed and enjoyed until I long for them each and every night.

Until one time the moon appeared.

Shining, sparkling, dazzling and tempting,

But Why?

Why I am not amazed by the moon right now?

The moon in which I long before the stars?

The one that I searched and longed.

Why?

I am not happy with the moon the right now?

Why my eyes do settle for the stars right now?

The stars whom I unintentionally seek

The stars whom I thought was just tiny.

The stars whom I thought was just a star.

Why?

Why?

Why?

Tell me why?