Keith E. Sparks Jr.
I'd never seen a shooting star
that makes a dream or wish come true
or ease the pain of hidden scars.
I'd never seen a shooting star.
No shining light sent from afar
reminding me that, until you,
I'd never seen a shooting star
that makes a dream or wish come true.
Copyright © 2021 by Keith E. Sparks Jr.
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