Billy tried to make
his dream come true.
He wished upon a star
but that didn't do.
Only God can help
he was then told,
and the raptures coming
so you won't grow old.
That sounded good to Billy,
So he tried to wait,
but Billy was wrong,
his God was late.
As he looks for that wish,
wherever she may be,
Billys still alone,
Just like me.
really a good poem you wrote with impressive theme..hope you never stop writing and will be adding such type of poems.... hope you read through my poems too to comment..I am basically peace willing and love dreaming poet... maybe your friend too