looking up at the Millennium
until the night falls
blue.
stars are scattered among them,
shining like diamonds.
The meteor arrived as scheduled, but
forgot to make a wish
Just because every time it passed,
there was a life falling
running out of light and heat,
leaving a wonderful mark in the night sky
flying over time and space,
unable to let go of the care of love
Even though
in the nebula where I disappeared <