Bubbling Brooks

I screamed helplessly
before falling 
from the starry sky.

Standing alone silently
Watching other stars twinkling 
winking with sheer delight.

I opened my eyes to see 
the bubbling brooks in us
Yet soundless shades of darkness

Let our dreams sigh endlessly 
Walking along the shore, 
Wishing you soft goodbyes
With salt washed eyes.

This  poem is based on the phrase, " salt washed eyes"