Shooting Star

by Rusheena   Dec 24, 2011


A restless soul on borrowed time

Lost in thoughts of lights with lime

With nothing else but love to find

Searching for life while deaf and blind

Stopped at death's door with nothing to show

But an empty heart that will never grow

Because he would never venture too far

Pass the wishes on his shooting star

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  • 9 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Nice to uncover something old from your writing collection, the rhyming was done well for your age back then and I think you held the tone of the poem well too.

    Sad and meaningful little write.

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