Shooting stars


1. my poem

One may dream, of world which dont exist.

One can hope, of love which can never happen.

One may wish and hope, this world is magical. 

But nothing will ever happen.


Where is he?

that one special person, everybody looks for.

 with Hopes and dreams.

You spread your wings, and fly to a place you feel loved.


As i look out the window,

i see a golden moon, and shiny, glittery stars.

i wish and wish and wish....


Wake up in the morning,

everything is still the same,

nothing changes.





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