A HOPE-FULL SOUL
I yearn for the shooting star
Falling fast like a racing car
But the dream falls to a mar
So I chant a prayer above far
Hoping for blessing to fall like stardust
Falling into a birds nest
While drifting to the wild west
Life falling apart into a mild waste
Trying to keep my mind at chaste
Hoping for blessing to fall like stardust
Going through a maze
Circles forming the gaze
My mind getting into a haze
Trying to cool the forming blaze
Hoping for blessings to fall like stardust
I may be the church mouse
I hope this is not a curse
For I roam the empty house
A soul with no profuse
Hoping for blessings to fall like stardust
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