Ever look up and came upon a falling star
And wonder who that star was falling for?
Maybe that star was made especially for you
Or a poor, sad child without a clue
A race of men that are alone
Or a couple of boys without a home
Maybe it was falling for women that are abused
Or sweet little girls who are always accused
Ever look up and come upon a falling star
And made a wish upon that shining star?
You could make a wish for money or fame
Or for a better life or a different name
That wish could be for love and honor
Or over simple things we always ponder
Like whom that star was falling for
And why we make wishes from a falling star
I have looked up and glimpsed at many falling stars
And made a wish from each star so far
Each wish I wish to do
To help a poor, sad child without a clue
Make men see they don’t have to be alone
By taking in boys without a home
Women should know they shouldn’t be abused
Never should sweet little girls who are always accused
by: Ash D M