i look up.
count.
one. two. three. four
they shine. they twinkle. they sparkle.
in the dark monotonous sky,
they're the reason for u to crave for night time.
they stay shining by ur side.
moving with u, no matter how fast u are.
they stay bright,
just as if reminding you that, no matter how dark and gloomy ur day is, there will be a bright side...all is not lost.
they seat themselves so comfortably in the darkness,
bring calmness, yet with a tinge of happiness amidst the silence and stillness .
sometimes i love the night; it gives you the time to urself and for urself.
sometimes i dont; for it makes you feel how alone you are.
i know how silly it is to keep getting all emo.
the practical me asks 'whats the point.'
the sentimental me claims that 'its a girl thing.'
its useless to think about things that you have no control over.
its useless to get yourself depressed over things that had happened.
its useless to belittle urself.
i know these. but i just need to rant.
so no worries everyone!
twinkle twinkle little stars.
how i wonder what you are.
up above the world so high
like a diamond in the sky.
When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
Then the traveler in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark,
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
In the dark blue sky you keep,
And often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut your eye,
Till the sun is in the sky.
As your bright and tiny spark,
Lights the traveller in the dark,
Though I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
little did i know that,
a nursery rhyme can brings such comfort at a age of twenty.
llwei~
