FALLING STAR
Falling Star
I saw a star slide down from the sky,
Blinding what love needed to see ,
Too burning heart that never want to
Let go and too quick to hold,
Too lovely heart to be bought or sold
For lost gold ,
Gold is to only to make wishes on a falling
Star but that is when I had lost my heart ,
Forever to be gone .
Lilly Emery (C)
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