catch a glimpse of a shooting star, and make your little wish
off it goes to the distance, far, too far out of reach
it flickers and leaves a light that glows
where it will fall or if it will fall at all, is anybody’s guess
it travels far and travels fast, ever wondered if it will be missed?
its nomadic life is bitter-sweet, as it has no place to call home
I wonder if it will ever find, a place to call his own