You were very different from the others.
The way you spoke about stars and universe, it was like you were part of them. I never understood your language, but I always enjoyed listening to you. It was so romantic when you spoke with such passion about universe. That friend of yours, Hubble, the way you discussed it's findings with so much excitement, I used to fall in love with you over and over again. The way you waited like a child outside the tent in freezing nights, to get the glimpse of milkyway, would always make me hug and kiss you.
The nebulae, constellations, meteor showers, comets and so many such words, that I never knew before I met you; I started learning about them from you. For me everything was just a twinkling star in the dark night sky. You introduced me to them with names, like they were your friends, like they all were talking to you, like they all had some purpose.
I thought you were crazy, but then I understood why you were so crazy about them. I still see you in the lonely cold nights, searching the universe, for me. I can see your smiling face when you tell yourself, maybe that bright star is her. When you send the kiss my way, I feel the tingling sensation of your lips. And when you spot a star every night and give it my name, I can see your face brighten like my friend Sirius.
I know we no longer share the same planet, but both of us know that we are still in the same universe. We feel each other, and that's all that matters. From up here, you will always be my brightest star shining on the face of the beautiful earth.
The way you spoke about stars and universe, it was like you were part of them. I never understood your language, but I always enjoyed listening to you. It was so romantic when you spoke with such passion about universe. That friend of yours, Hubble, the way you discussed it's findings with so much excitement, I used to fall in love with you over and over again. The way you waited like a child outside the tent in freezing nights, to get the glimpse of milkyway, would always make me hug and kiss you.
The nebulae, constellations, meteor showers, comets and so many such words, that I never knew before I met you; I started learning about them from you. For me everything was just a twinkling star in the dark night sky. You introduced me to them with names, like they were your friends, like they all were talking to you, like they all had some purpose.
I thought you were crazy, but then I understood why you were so crazy about them. I still see you in the lonely cold nights, searching the universe, for me. I can see your smiling face when you tell yourself, maybe that bright star is her. When you send the kiss my way, I feel the tingling sensation of your lips. And when you spot a star every night and give it my name, I can see your face brighten like my friend Sirius.
I know we no longer share the same planet, but both of us know that we are still in the same universe. We feel each other, and that's all that matters. From up here, you will always be my brightest star shining on the face of the beautiful earth.
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