Fading Stars Poem by Karen TeichCluster
Fading Stars
We never made it to the moon,
But we caught a few falling stars.
We'd hold them lovingly near our hearts,
And then watch helplessly as they faded away.
Like the fire-flies we chased
On those warm summer nights;
Wanting them to burn brightly forever,
And knowing they'd be gone in the morning light,
Because we'd selfishly kept them from flying free.
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