More falling stars out tonight, Kua.
Are you racing them to the end of the world?
Are you riding atop the Great Whale?
Or swimming underneath with her calves?
Giving the Three Brothers a show, perhaps?
Dancing with the Drunken Star?
Drinking with the Dancer?
So many, many lights in the sky.
You loved them all so much.
I watched you watching them.
For nights on end.
I watch them still, to see you.
Where will I find you tonight?