Sonnet

Beneath the starry night 

My thought drains in one scorching summer’s day

like drag on flies my mind lights on and off 

down on the prickling grass is where I lay 

smoke arising from chimneys make me cough 

I stare up and above the darkened sky

the stars I see are twinkling brightly yes, 

for then I rest my eyes far up and high

reflecting back to my mistake and mess  

My beating heart and mind starts slowing down

and like a dream I hear the long lost steps 

I blink my eyes to check and then I frown 

My imagination has gone too far in depth 

I place my eyes to one of twinkling stars 

and make a wish which no one knows it’s ours