I saw a shooting star today
And for an instance believed I could fly I saw myself soaring through the sky
And my body began to rise up
up
up
And away
I was flying through the clouds
With the birds and the bees
And saw the things that I had never before seen
I looked down a saw a small crowd
Well I'm sure on the ground the crowd seemed big
But up here in the sky my perception changes a bit
I saw a shooting star today
And for an instance I could fly
Until I remembered that shooting stars are just falling to the Earth to die
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Poems.
PoetryThis is mostly my poetry but some are not. My poetry is pure trash, but hope my random writing entertains you.
