The Last Star

Someone said one day

that when a star loose its light
fall down from heaven throne
becoming a man.

Bleed well the star is about to say
and paint me with silent words each day
and your love will shine free forever.

Sending dreamscapes on your way
maybe you don't know I will be there
dreams within dreams
and, you gave me new wings.

© Diana Mistera 2008




















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