Stars And Clovers

I made a wish on a falling star.
Don’t know when or if I’ll get that far.
Cause there’s no way of knowing,
If your words will be chosen.
So you have to keep going.
But not fixate on words spoken.

Talons on the window pane.
Rap, rap, rap comes again.
Someone is at the door.
Friend or foe cannot ignore.

I cried to the rising sun.
It’s beauty is unforgotten.
When night turns to day,
Hip hip hooray.
Doesn’t mean blessing bestowed.
Time to return to the road.

Talons on the window pane.
Rap, rap, rap comes again.
Someone is at the door.
Friend or foe cannot ignore.

Cling to the four leaf.
It’s time here will be brief.
Picked from an endless vale,
Distinguish and impale.
Luck upon the mass of new.
Will I be one too?

Talons on the window pane.
Rap, rap, rap comes again.
Someone is at the door.
Friend or foe cannot ignore.

Cause questions have answers.
Some might be chancers.
But everyone is just a soul,
Vying for their control.
So judge not and accept,
All can be subject.
Lost in the what could be.
Wishing unendingly.

Talons on the window pane.
Rap, rap, rap comes again.
Someone is at the door.
Friend or foe exist no more.

I made a wish on a falling star.
Didn’t know when or if I’d get that far.
Cause there was no way of knowing,
If your words will be chosen.
So you have to keep going.
But not fixate on words spoken.

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