Chances, Changes

You are my star
Shining afar
You fell in the right time
Stumbling at my feet

When I thought everything is okay
You left me hanging and simply went away
Four years passed and everything changed

You’re like a shooting star
Falling rarely in the sky
Just like cold wind in December
Out of nowhere you appear

Like a fool last Fall
You were given a chance
Circumstances keep failing
One after another chances are breaking

Begging and asking
The last chance to change
But then again, it never happened
Like a shooting star, you simply passed and disappeared.

-Tahla

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