Shooting Star

by Marla   Jun 24, 2005


My shooting star
the moving light
a ball of fire
fighting the night
the smoke of blur
a dying light
starlit eyes
big bright smiles
heads turning
fingers pointing
lovers wishing upon forever
a lit strip across the sky
some faster then a blink of an eye
a moment of glory
a moment of no worries
a moment of forever...
a ball of fire
a dying light
a wishing star
that lit up my life

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