I witnessed my very first shooting star one night by the sea breeze.
After many missed opportunities, I stood up on the sand and was just looking into the far distance with the wind in my hair when there it was, that flickering moment of miracle. I want to tell you that I've rehearsed countless times what I would like to wish for in my head, but I didn't. Whatever it is though, I hope the stars can read my mind and grant me whatever wish it was and I'll just be grateful unknowingly.
It's just like how people unknowingly come into your lives like a spark. An unexplainable spark. A spark that happens with magic and fire. Nevertheless, it was still a spark that you seek to justify.
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