Bolide

Bolide Can I catch your heart I will burn To stop your fall I stand beneath your headlong rush To hold fast a falling star Though these hands tremble To touch the meteor of your comets tail Cold and desolation to the craters dark My star Should I watch you blaze so brightly Only for a moment Or let you plummet to my heart Will you halt your desperate knell To the saddened depths drawn Or take me to the ash Of your final glory Un-witnessed By us both I see you falling my star Roman candle in your flaming skies Do you know of the dark decent Sent to devour your light Though flinch I might My perfect crashing star To catch you And hold your fire To my heart