On the sky, there are little lights,
They are there since the Earth appeared,
Shining all together like beautiful pearls.
They disappeared when the day started,
But I know they will come back every nights.
I’’ll know that when I’m dead,
They will be still like my memories.
As the way as they were when I lived.
Wonderful sparkles,
The night on sky, has just started!
Dreamer