What are fallen stars?
Are they
Faded dreams,
Disappointments
Streaking across the night sky
Resoundingly repeating and reminding us of our failures? or
Are they,
The gaiety of children
Running amuck amongst the planets
Causing mischief and mayhem
Could it be,
That they are missives just for me,
Of a love Waiting patiently?
A love
I have yet to find divine
Tangible
A love all mine
Could fallen stars be
Remnants of a broken heart
Broken once too many,
Or love sabotaged?
For you see,
I have yet to find
My true love
But in searching
I have drowned...
In many a
Mirage
Love is special. The heart knows.