The star was falling
Down from a silent sky
No wind was blowing.
I stood and wondered..why?
I've made so many wishes
I've prayed so many gods
Not me,but others have gold dishes
Without looking at the stars.
Just dreaming
Without making steps
Your soul starts screaming
You'll have no peace,no rest.
The time is short to make a change
And life is full of traitors
Don't sit forever on the bench
Let others be the baits.
The star has fallen.
Another waisted wish.
I'll make a change, I'm glowing.
I'll make myself my golden dish.
17. 03. 2025
The star has fallen
© Copyright: Михаил Лунёв, 2025
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