Angels


by Erica Horan (14)

*Go and catch a falling star*,
Walk among the moonbeams,
But don't go too far.

For I would not want to lose,
My one true love,
Though I know he would fly,
To Heaven above.

The sun peeks out,
From the velvety sky,
Morning is near,
Come now we must fly.

Up to Heaven,
Is where we must flee to,
So *go and catch a falling star*
And the world will remember you.

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