Shooting Star

 April 18th Poem

If I had a shooting star

I wouldn't wish you any different.

I wouldn't take away 

Your wonder

Or your sadness.

I wouldn't dare to change

The way you are;

My star.

When you fall,

I'll put you back in the sky

To shine brighter

Than me.

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