Hey, you!
The girl who's sobbing down the street!
Here, take my lucky star!
For you to swoop your own feet.
Hey, you!
Yes, the guy who's kicking a can!
Take my bejeweled lucky star!
And throw that can with your almighty hand.
Hey, you!
The kid who's looking for fun!
Here, take my lucky star!
And carry it until you go home.
Hey, you!
The woman who seems stressed from work!
Take my refulgent, lucky star!
And take a glimpse of the beam that meant no harm.
Hey, you!
Affirmative! The little boy who weeped for a toy!
I surrender my very own lucky star!
So you could venture something fun.
Hey, you!
Yes, I'm talking to you, my dear reader!
Here I release my lucky star, for you and only!
How I wish to multiply your own someday!
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Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
