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Poetry News Post #1874

Shooting Stars

Written by: Mademoiselle Syrah Ta'sa
Date: Sunday, May 23rd, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone



-+-looking up into the clear night sky, thoughts pass through my mind
faster than a shooting star-+-

"Star light, star bright...
First star I see tonight.
I wish I may, I wish I might
Have the wish I make tonight..."

Losing myself in the night sky,
Here is where the wish is due
But what do I wish for myself?
I know what I'd wish for you.

I'd wish for you
A never ending love.
One where you're truly happy,
Blessed by the Gods above.

Through not with me,
You may find in time
The one girl who will
Bring peace and beauty sublime.

What I wouldn't give
To have your sweet kiss
Your warm embrace
It would be such bliss.

But this I know:
It cannot be.
It took me so long
To truly see.

So for you,
This I seek
To be happy and merry
Where sadness doesn't peak.

And for me,
As I gaze above...
I'll simply wish
To be worthy of love.

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Aeguary, in the year 364 AF.


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Poetry News Post #1874

Shooting Stars

Written by: Mademoiselle Syrah Ta'sa
Date: Sunday, May 23rd, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone



-+-looking up into the clear night sky, thoughts pass through my mind
faster than a shooting star-+-

"Star light, star bright...
First star I see tonight.
I wish I may, I wish I might
Have the wish I make tonight..."

Losing myself in the night sky,
Here is where the wish is due
But what do I wish for myself?
I know what I'd wish for you.

I'd wish for you
A never ending love.
One where you're truly happy,
Blessed by the Gods above.

Through not with me,
You may find in time
The one girl who will
Bring peace and beauty sublime.

What I wouldn't give
To have your sweet kiss
Your warm embrace
It would be such bliss.

But this I know:
It cannot be.
It took me so long
To truly see.

So for you,
This I seek
To be happy and merry
Where sadness doesn't peak.

And for me,
As I gaze above...
I'll simply wish
To be worthy of love.

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Aeguary, in the year 364 AF.


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