Saturday 24 March 2012

The Falling Star

The Falling Star,
It shines so bright,
Like diamonds in the sun,
Sparkling in all directions.


The Falling Star,
In the dark, midnight sky,
Is so beautiful, is so fast,
Before it drops with all its might.


The Falling Star,
A trail of fire behind it,
Crashes down,
Right into my hands.


The Falling Star,
It is so warm,
Like it fills the missing holes,
And makes me feel alive.


The Falling Star,
It starts to die,
It wants to leave my side,
It wants to go back home.

The Falling Star,
Has now given me holes,
Puncturing my heart,
Leaving me for dead.


The Falling Star,
Has taken all my life,
All my love,
All my soul.

The Falling Star,
I hate it now,
I wish that it would die,
I want to be rid of it.


The Falling Star,
Finally leaves me,
After months of playing with my mind,
After leaving me to die.

The Falling Star,
I say, "Good ridance,"
And look for another
Light in the sky.

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