poem 9

i watch the sky and i see "a" falling star

i said to myself, "one star cannot equal to my angel's charm"

i looked at the whole sky and

found that all the stars in the sky couldnt compare to my angels charm.

the time i fell down.. you found me.

like a soul lost in the wild, led by the moving stars

my angel guides me to the place i belong

when alone, i crawl down in different direction

desperate to hear a sound that says "i care"

ting tong ding dong, there she sings

with the words of her own and

i like a little baby amuse her every time she's around.
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