My Shooting Star

Star light star bright I come to you this very night 

Sitting still and holding tight to this single wish for you to make right.

I’m not the kind to make a wish 

When taking fate into my hands is how I live 

But this night finds me wishing to you

Grant me this single dream come true 

I’m sitting here holding still

Waiting for a sign to know that you will

Hear my words and grant my soul

Its perfect match to love and hold 

A simple wish, my dream come true 

To spend my nights holding you 

To fall asleep to your beautiful face 

And wake to kisses all over the place

 You’re brighter than the morning sun 

My heart is yours, you’ve already won 

Your hazel eyes pierce the night 

And when you smile the world is right

Every moment I stare at you 

Wanting to glow so bright and true

My shooting star this is my wish

With you each night I want to live 

Grant my dream I beg of you 

Make me a star shooting with you.

Reviews

[Angela]

Very lovely sentiment. I like that the poem flows so well. Nice.