VirgoI live on a lush and green and planetVirgo by HonnuArt
Where bounties of rice and grain
Are harvested every single day
With or without rain.
Don't get me wrong
A miracle and such.
But the more I seem to live here
The more restless I become.
My eyes have seen what's to be seen here,
Of this planet I am done.
Some nights I look up to the sky
Which makes me feel lonely and sad.
While other times I'll spark to life,
Smiling- free to be glad.
Yes, I've heard of Zodiacs,
I've heard of their makers too-
And if we could only be like them
Such things that we could do.
The dreamers and myth-makers
Working alongside dumb poets and kings.
When the world was only an empty cup
About to full to the brim with knowledge.
When none crushed the dreams of others-
The age of creation:
One summer night's nation.
Now with our lights and trinkets,
The new clouds that dot our sky,
My sister waits to see my face.
In the night I watch her cry.
Yet she's still surrounding us
With care and comforting words