A Shooting Star

For a fleeting kind instant
You lit up the sleeping sky
With a shining streak
Bright, sleek and high

We made many a wish
Though allowed just one
And dared to see dreams
Of bouquet from a tiny bud

A shooting star does not last
It's a flash in a starry night
A sign of the better to come
Bundle of love; heart's delight

-Gowrish