"I used to sit outside at night
And count each plane flew by
I used to be confused on how
A machine could ever fly
They used to give me hope
I'd make a wish as they'd go by
They were my shooting star
For the tears I'd never cry
If only time could tell you
How far your memories flown
If only I could show you
All the hope that you had shown
Your sparkling lights that lit the night
Among the gleaming stars and moon
Your wings of grace to take to flight
I hope that I would see you soon
Like a graceful eagle took to sore
But trapped within his cage
Your gleaming lights I see no more
As on to go the rage... "-August Kat
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