Weeping Night, Be Kind To Yourself

A shooting star raced across the sky
As if the night shed a tear,
Her heart bending under the weight
Of the many souls in need of a wish.

I wanted her to hear me,
Just give me the chance to explain
And I prayed with the night
Asking for our wish to be granted. 

We tried to make it happen,
But it was someone else’s claim
And I could never take that away.
Please just be kind;

I promise it's okay.

-k.r.r.