One fine day


One fine day
Sitting on grass
And counting stars,
I will realize that no one is there
Besides me to hold my hands
To say I'm here and will never leave you.

Thinking about this,
Kills me from inside
Though I'm just predicting
But I know this is going to be reality soon
And who will be left with me? A group of stars
Calling me to join them,
One fine day.

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