Malaysia Night Curtains

It is almost in the middle of Night
turns dark and darker..
the darkness of the scenery make Me calm..
the cloud and the stars combined and mixed-well with the dull sky..
KL City was fully-filled with a million of hearts..
creepy sounds of flowing curtains..
the cold atmosphere outside blast My warm-soul..
the fast moving air get in through My skeleton bones..
the blanket hugged Me tightly as if I am about to run away..

I walked alone with nothing in My left and right..
My HK-necklace touch My heart..
ohh..It is My follower as if It is My Die-Hard Fan..
with My hair untied
flowing-free happily but opposite to My thinking mind..
My mind was messed up with the unsolved heavy memories..
My shoelace was untied and not tidy..

I looked up and saw many stars..

with My left palm and left fingers at My chin and My lips..

I felt amazed..

I wish that I could hold and grab the stars..

I wish that I could touch the wall of widest sky..

eventhough It is just My wishful thinking..