Awaiting for That "Hello" from The Star
There is no time I wish to turn back to other than the time when I wasn't born... It was great. I knew nothing, I saw nothing, I heard nothing, I felt nothing... I walked nowhere, I ran nowhere, I spoke no words, I tasted no pain, I worried not, I failed, not, I was pure and free from everything And everyone. No spells, no wishes... Only love and care From a man to a woman, And a woman to a man With no expectations given or received. It was all a perfectly lived affair, Until an accident came and hit their lives Where a sun was sent in to eventually replace The moon. The star, maybe, knew of the sun... Maybe not... Nevertheless, he saw the sun struggling to reach His mother's throne, He called for the star a million times, In a thousand tones of genres... Yet, still, the star despised him. The sun wonders why, and until now... It is set to be forever for the sun to be waiting For the star to reply his "Hello". He's composed an album of melodies To accompany the h
