Stars That Fall
A weary road and stars that fall
This cannot be the end at all
The sun seems but a helpless ball
Yet I attempt to step and fall
I’ll not give up though darkness looms
Like suffocating empty rooms
And pushing never-ending brooms
To clean up all the broken blooms
Yet I remember days that shone
When not afraid and not alone
With warmth and grace, a rolling stone
A carefree life to ne’er disown
I long to dwell within the light
Before the day turned into night
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2024
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