That little star you were just about getting ready to get to twinkle,
Oh came the dark clouds dashing the thunder.
I so wish I could let you start off and may be by today you would have been so big and bright,
Everytime I see a star I miss you dear I wish I could let you twinkle and I could have hugged you tight.
While the rolling drops get settled and the time makes it dry,
The sun shines, the birds fly, the lovely winds blow and it would even snow.
Although you were dropped before you could start to twinkle I still smile,
For falling stars are considered lucky and everytime I see one I’ll remember you and smile.
I am unsure if any would be able to relate to the above poem but I hope you all like it.
Take care and keep smiling,