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; tears 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.