The stars of my life-My pie

Into that lonely sky, where the coppice of light ends,
I met a star, late in the night
He wanted a someone to talk.
I wanted a someone to listen.
He listened all night and I heard him talk.
of all that was and was not
of all the wants
of all the cribbings
of all the blessings
It twinkled its tears away
I also wiped my eyes many times
A familiar comfort sets in.
Like when two souls echo their past
and talk of their maroned existence
beyond ages
And a resolve of parting ways till noise departs
To fill each other's silence with water, thunder and fears.
Fears specifically coz they pledge hope.
And who doesn't wants a pie of hope
Hopefully Yours