Summer Nights

at night,

i escape to the roof

and count the stars that are present

and match them to a count when my lover was here

every summer brings back memories

when i saw the yearn in those eyes,

begging me to not leave

and promised to the stars in the sky

the sky is same

constellations decorating my night

and moon is still hanging around

except my love has become foreign

Written on- June 6, 2026; 8:55am
This poem is part of "Daisy Summer: A Poetry Series" and is about "I Sent The Text:Part-I" muse, who showed me cosmic love and shared passion for astronomy with me only to disappear on me.