I look at the night sky very seldom these days

I hate seeing the falling stars, I wonder why?

Do they fall as their time was over to shine?

Or is it that no one really cared for them as

There are so plenty in the sky? Is there anyone

High and deep in the sky who laments their fall?

Did they fall of shame or they were just tired of

Being so bright and felt like a wall flower?

I hate looking at night skies these days as

The falling stars make me cry, oh my parting friends

A dot of light disappearing in nothingness I weep for you.