Destiny in Stars: A Poem
On so many starry nights
with curious mind as could be
I searched in those twinkling stars
for something like the mystery of me.
But they all were remaining mute
secretive and strange as ever
winking and a kind of cute
asking me to get clever.
Truth of me was not up there
written in those jewels of night
I had to search for it elsewhere
if I wanted to get my answer right.
And yet those stars kept teasing me
with their ever mysterious look
what if key just hard to see
could open their book.
I looked around and I looked inside
and then to my biggest delight
my truth came out of hide
all clear and so bright.
Romantic moonlight in its glory
mirrored in my youthful glee
read aloud my secret story
of path destined for me.