shooting stars across our sky,
they look beautiful,
how much real are they?
makes me wonder,
i make love wishes on them,
waiting to see if they come true,
love is a Polaroid am told,
it's better in picture,
but can never fill the void,
my hope is the wishes fill mine,
may be it will knock my door,
and may be say,
"hello stranger, care to pour me tea?"
a dream i wish to make a reality
so no one says its a daydream
©charvenny
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