Sometimes, late at night,

I gaze at a faraway star,

feeling it close to me,

even though it shines afar.

I've named it after your name,

'coz no matter where I go,

it smiles down at me,

whether I be happy or in woe.

Happiness dissolves into grief,

which can not be cured,

as the star is no longer seen,

by the clouds so obscured.

I pray to the Gods above,

to return my little star to me,

I want to tell her this,

and want her to see...

"Everything I've dreamed of,

is what I've found in you,

every dream that I ever had,

you have the power to make it true."

~Rachit~