A falling star
~*~ A Falling Star ~*~
A way to know in the sky so dark,
sitting on a bench on glooming night in the park.
You stare up at the sky and see the stars,
there lit up until a day comes one falling afar.
A birth in new body a spirit
and soul descends from the heavens.
You know life was created in the earthly state,
was always alive and waited the mate.
To know to understands in this means,
just look at another you will probably remember,
I knew you from some where
a thought came to mind
it was like snow white December.
© Bobbie Bruneau
October 2005
~A Ponygirl Design~