Wishing upon a falling star,
You were out of reach, but never that far,
So much I keep, so few I pour,
Fail to realized, my heart still sore…
Excuse me for feeling this way,
My ignorance had got me pay,
Always there to wait, for your chance,
Patiently evolve, throughout the lens…
Without fame, you shine so bright,
Lit every corner, of my darkest night,
I know I’m late, but what could I do,
To be falling, to a star like you…
Out of your league, that’s what I am,
The more I think about it, my mind got cramp,
That’s all I could say, end of my part,
Maybe there’s more, of me in your heart…
(back dated rhymez)
3 December 2007
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