I am this tiny blurry
light at night
pinned near to your
so-called glowing moon.
Had been undoubtedly compared
to how she not blinks
in your so-called darkest night.

But nigh...
your glorious queen leaves
and in thy coldest side
I never left.

I am a no-doubted
so far point
as to compared to her.
But I never get tired
of making
a lifetime spent of blinking,
sending the brightest light
I could give
from my own unknown galaxy
to your oh-so-famous one.