Miss Molly
Little Miss Molly is waiting on the stoep to trap you
Missie who rise to ride, and show up with a smile.
Looking like a silver star that shines from afar
Only she is looking for a baggage man.
With all her savings belonging to another man
Don't be fooled bye Missy she is only a faling star
Know that she is taking you on a journey to nothing in your Galaxy
She will fade out and you will not have a star that shines no more. Where will you land but only in uncertainty and all alone and unworthy
Looking like a silver lining ending up without any shine
Who will find you when your star has burned out
Disappear from your guiding light not even a sparkling light to lead your road
All you have to do is walk in your memory of the guiding star
Not looking at a brighter star that leads you away from your path
You may find on I t this road is you will never find you way back and lost
Looking like a rose and not knowing it not even a thornbush
Her sparkle is just a fading light that burns to entrap you
Never follow a falling star because you will never land but burn out
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