Monday, February 8, 2010

=Falling=

i wished one night
on a falling star
while the candle
blew itself in the breeze

i wished and hoped
for a falling star
that would land
right in my arms

and i met one day
the falling star
when the grass was green
and the tree leaves danced

i met and loved
my falling star
whose fall i'll stop in hopes
of keeping the star
by my side
on a saturday night
to wish on a falling star
with me

i wished one night
on a falling star
you are
my falling star,
no longer falling.

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