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On The Whims Of A Shooting Star

 

If all our dreams

Rested upon the whims

Of a shooting star,

Would we not be strutting about,

Twirling our destinies

And playing Β tunes

That sound the sweetest

To our untaught ears?

And yet

If all our dreams

Rested upon the whims

Of a shooting star,

Would we ever know

How sweet is the gentle fragrance

Of the dawn,

That leaves behind a stormy night ?

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  1. Beautiful as always!πŸ’šπŸ’š

  2. Oh wow! You’re too good.

  3. Thanks so much for reading and appreciating πŸ’š

  4. Beautiful as always!πŸ’šπŸ’š

  5. Wowwww! Simply wowwwww! So profound. πŸ’š

  6. If wishes were comets… But then what about the wonders that we never wished for? Beautiful as always Ma’am!

  7. Thanks so much Sai.. πŸ’š

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