Midnight
I watch upon the sky
and notice the twinkle
that catches the eyes of many
but only few can understand.
I reach to take it,
to feel it, to know it.
But it has become unreachable
because it has started to travel away
while I am unsure to
see the glow once more.
So do I keep looking
and search for another
or do I fight harder and reach further
since I only have that
much time before the sun rises.
copyright 1998 Mike San Juan
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