Lost in Galaxies

A wishing boat floated out to sea

To catch a fallen star

It called out to the ocean breeze

With sadness and despair

Wished with all its might

For what wasn’t there

It lingered on the skyline

Waiting with bated breath

But caught a sky of ashes

Of never-ending death



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