Cafe Terrace at Night

The reflection of countless stars
Shimmered in the dark street.
Echoed through the form of tables,
Empty and longing for its
Inevitable visitors.
The passing individuals have become
Numbers, twinkling lights in the distance.
The loving, the lonesome, the cross, the scared…
All held stories, forgotten and left spared.
Continuing their pass night to new night,
As the reflection of countless stars shines so bright.