This is a poem about shooting stars and their legends…
Riding on the fluorescent tails of shooting stars
Heartfelt desires reach the land of the angels of dreams
That create reality from the stardust and hues of looming rainbows
So take a stone in the palm and solemnise the wish
Or tie a knot in the handkerchief for remembrance
The gods peering through gaps amongst celestial spheres
Let a shooting star fall to the face of the earth
And while there attention is on earth wishes come true better
The comets are rising souls of dead warriors from a battlefield
Or falling angels exiled from Eden, demons visiting earth with evil aura
Allegedly they are poor souls walking home drunkenly
After lavish dinner at a rich star of benevolence
Shooting star falling brings a year of good fortune
And three seen together are omen of heralding doom
When a shooting star falls it signifies a death
Or it brings good luck to the one seeing it
It is a young girl searching for her way back home
Or it is a celestial shower of punishment
For those who stole the scarlet blooms of wartah
Or it is the patroling Gundam piolots orbiting the sky for surveilence
Zeus as a golden meteorite shower impregnated Danae
And Perseus the warrior was born
Comets bring in good or bad fortune as per prospective
For miracles happen only if you believe in them…
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