Your bie made the truth false. 

I still remember the story Which u told me in my bed,

That when we take birth 

We tie a star in sky with thread.


As I grew older 

And lost my last milk tooth ,

The world was cruel enough to tell me 

That’s it’s not the truth.


But some how I knw its true 

Because when today u kissed the world bie,

I looked up in the sky 

And saw a shooting star passing by. 

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