A Star
Millions of their kind on the sky i see
They bring me happiness that noone ever gives me
A shooting star i hope someday i'll see
So i can wish for you and me
Everynight on the sky i stare
To find a star like a wishing well
But it seems like they hate me
Cause i never see any.
To stop is never my intention
They always play on my imagination
Someday i'll see them in reality
And they'll grant my wish initialy.
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PoetryPoems about love,friendship,family in real life. How will you endure the pain that life brings?How are you going to cope in losing?How will you stand after falling on your knees?How are you gonna say sorry with the sins you did?How can't you lie?How...
