The Star Was Falling
The Day I sat outside
The stars twinkled
Very bright
The wind was calm
The moon big and white
That night I thought
Was the end
That night I fell asleep
In the meadow
Of my love
This meadow that I lay in
Was found by my heart
I've come here for years
I come there still
I spent the night
In this magical meadow
To wake
At the end of the next day
And as I sit and gaze at the Stars
I see a shooting star
'Oh shooting star, oh shooting star
Grant me my one true wish
I'm in need of a loved one
I'm in need of a friend
Let this be the day
I find him '
And then it disappeared
With a trail out behind it
Out of nowhere
There you were
So lonely
laying in the grass
Now that I found you
It will be easier
For you
For me
So now we sit in this meadow
Where three years ago we met
We look up at the sky and see
That the same star was passing by
'The star is falling'
I replied
You smile and say in the silence
'Yes, The star is falling'
Copyright © Anya Chebukina | Year Posted 2010
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