I stare at stars waiting patiently, For it to come to me as it blinks, Through My eyes which is humid, I wait in the dry wind. I stood up tired , as I wait the Clouds to beΒ Β cleared , and the stars It Hid, I want the stars again to shine And the moon to dwell the sky as it Caress it , all I do now is longing for Peace that bestowed once upon me !