The steady approach of midnight,
Broods ominously overhead.
I fear the ghastly sight,
Of our forgotten loss and dread.
Yet hiding in the darkest shadows,
Awaits a brilliant spectacle of light.
As black and luster juxtapose,
My shooting star begins its flight.
You are brilliant and splendid,
A treasure built of my desire.
The universe surely intended,
To set my crimson heart afire.
As you traverse the night’s crest,
Dancing on full display.
I cast a wish, one dying request.
My darling, won’t you stay?
But some wishes are in vain,
Mere attempts at cathartic release.
As your bright light starts to wane,
I hope you find your peace.
As we tentatively depart,
I shed an earnest tear.
It reminisces for our hearts.
Why must you disappear?
With memories fleeting fast,
It is time to start anew.
My wish is reborn at last,
I hope the best for you.
Justin Kleidermacher
