Let go of shooting stars.
Their beautiful fire lighting up the warm summer night.
Ocean of colors twinkling in the dark sky.
Vast infinity, full of possibilities.

Let go of shooting stars.
one after another they fill the sky.
Mid August night, two becoming one.
hidden truths spoken, meld each other.

Let go of shooting stars.
The beautiful exploration of the unknown. A dark park, a familiar bench, safe haven....