The stars blink,
coquettish eyes showing illusion of fading and coming to.
Alluring magic of celestial proportions,
remote incandescence grand in their state.
So far away yet close enough to admire their beauty.
Their beauty will last more than my forever.
My forever will end and their forever will barely begin.
Coquettish eyes that will see everything, that will blink for others
And will continue until an end not near.