The wind spoke to me softly,
But I did not listen,
I stared out my bedroom window,
looking up at the big open sky,
Praying to god, to take me away from this boring,
dreadful place.
I even spoke to the stars,
Star light, star bright...
But I fear they won't get my message in time.
I lay my head back down on my pillow,
I feel a warm tear escape my saddened eyes.
I looked up in time to see a shooting star,
"They were listening!" I exclaimed.
I Wished for happiness, and greatness.
And with that, I fell asleep softly,
without a care in the world.
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