I’ll forever remember those shirt soaking tears,
how they carved canyons filled by nothingness and fears.
Dark days of wander, forever asking why,
losing faith and all it’s color, buried by cloudy skies.
Looking up and praying, life in unsteady sway,
something revived my heart’s cadence, by cutting through the grey.
It’s light was sharp and vivid, brightened the night’s sky,
though living a mere moment’s grace, forever where it lie.
She had my hand in hers that night, driving in her car,
little did she know, she’d also stole my heart.
I made a wish that night, and she had no idea.
It was casual and soft, but nonetheless more real.
Hunger never consumed soul, in this burning way
Grant my wish dear falling star and let her forever stay…
