Falling Star…..
I guess I was just a falling star
I sparkled and shone for only so long
But within seconds I faded and fell.
Shooting Star,
I am just like a shooting star
Thinking I was beautiful outside
But turned black and ugly inside….
Flaring like the fires of the sun
Stars strung high now come undone
Wishes once held silent whispers near
Waiting for wishers to appear.
Now gazing ever-up as stars look down
Falling seems misleading from the ground
To cover or to catch.. what should I do?
Wishes sought might ease, or blister through.
Lighting up the night their sparks arise
Searing in and lifting land to skies
A wish is free but granted has its price
Fhen getting it fails to fill and won't suffice.
Burning with a need to have far more
As nothing now fills within my empty core
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