Toni R. Jones
Falling star—crossing the sky tonight,
Rushing by as if you could hear it's cry.
A rush of splendor as if to say, I am here for just a day.
Wish on me and all you'll see, for God is the one to set you free.
Tonight I wished upon a falling star, to show me just where you are,
No more tears should I shed, for my darling, has gone to bed.
To sleep in deep perfect slumber, the days of loneliness are just a number.
Soon I'll awake as if to say, here you are and here you'll stay.