Star to my Moon- POEM

Was it real, or merely a dream,

As fragile as glass, now shattered at the seam.

A mirage in my hands, once clear and bright,

Vanished in an instant, fading from sight.

If I’m a star, then you’re my guiding moon,

We appear so near, yet reality draws us apart too soon.

From Earth, our light seems close and intertwined,

But in truth, the distance leaves our hearts confined.

Tell me, why did you gift this fleeting flower,

Knowing it would wither in its destined hour?

You were always my dream, so vivid, so dear,

But like all dreams, you slipped away, leaving only a tear.