In the Night

Do you believe the stars align to tell stories, as though our fate is truly written in the stars?

When one lies in their bed alone at night, watching the stars gleam so brightly, their fate plays out like a story.

With slumber pulling one away within the turning of the world, these two eyes are the only ones to watch the fate of others.

Seemingly, just as one begins to drift off to sleep, they are met with a sudden fright. With one last look into the stars that glimmer so bright, a fate so dim, it fills their chest with trepidation.

With fear lingering, they watch the sky with sharpened eyes as the star starts to fade, and so does the angst and despair.

As if the stars had fulfilled their design one last time, finally reaching their fate.

And as the eyes begin to grow heavy, looking and waiting for one last glimpse, they are met with a visit from slumber, bringing a dream.

Sweetly whispering, “It is the end of your story,” as those two lonely eyes close tight.