The Falling Star
Last night, a little star
Fell from the sky
While looking at the
The world
With his bright eyes,
It landed on a roof,
That was slippery,
Lost control
And headed down
The moon rushed to his rescue
With a frown,
Caught him just in time
And took him to the sky
Little Star
Now take care and do not fall.
Oneeb bin Nauman
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