Wild light

Stars crossing midnight light,

sun setting open skies.

People searching for their rights,

someday it will shine so bright.

 

By : Mylene Martin

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Fly high little angel

 Gold was given,

 A seed inside you growing.

 Little heartbeat imprinted in my soul,

 lost a part of me untold.

New year new you right?

 For me blur was all I seen,

how can this be happening?

what did I do wrong? 

holding on one last hope

I guess you had other plans,

my little miracle gone.

My love for you is still strong.

 

By : Mylene Martin