Wishing Star
WISHING STAR....
Running on the grass bare feet and less air to gasp,
Had fallen onto it, echoing all the laugh..
Looking up to the sky, finding the favorite star,
had long talks of the day, till time came to call off the night..
Who knew that star would fall on the way,
years later when all grown up and looking for a ray..
It held my hand, guided me through the hay,
But how long would you be with me in this sway??
Here I look up to the unknown, wishing to keep this star for rest of my life,
So I can fall on the grass again, but this time holding the hand of the one who is all mine....
Posted Sep 14, 2018, 7:34 AM UTC · edited
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