Humankind, our kindred
Humanity, common language
Humane, our dialect
Humanitarian, our deed
Humanism, our thinking
Are we human?

Sky falls
Stars drip 
Under the glass 
In your hand
I'm not sure
Where 
Those stars
Would land

Every midnight
A phantom kiss
Sews the dark lips
Of the town
Tightly
A long, silent kiss
Till dawn

In the government 
Of 
Your lifestyle
Can you please
Establish
A ministration 
Of 
Change?

Look at the moth
How recklessly 
Dances around
The candlelit
Endangerment 
Can't help it
Nor fear of death

Stretch your desire
As much as U want
But you can't reach
To my expanded heart
As these two 
Are parallel lines
No confluence