Tattoo for Fate

 Lines on my hand~

defeated me in the way~

that I felt like handicapped.

Wish I could have a tattoo~

for my fate~

or a tattoo for my mind~

or one for my stars.

And when I went~

to fetch you moon~

stars pricked my feet~

and bled them.

Walking on the clouds~

somehow~

I led to the Sun~

and I burnt my hands~

head down~

I came to you~

empty hand~

only but with a boil.

You held my hand~

caressed and kissed~

there I realised that~

the boil was moon shaped~

and it turned to be~

a GOOD DAY.