him

he's likely crafted from stardust,
that's how he shines,
like constellation of stars,
his perfection aligns.

he radiates his own light,
which i admire from afar.
in the dark, quiet night
he stands out to be the brightest star.
the closer i come,
the more i start exploring
the depth of his heart
that i end up adoring.

they say his warmth
might burn you if you go near,
the coldness of his heart,
might freeze you in fear.
persisting in my illusions,
adoring him from afar
I wish for us to coincide
on every shooting star.
                                                                -mishrarushi