An Unopened Book
Falling without my notice
How could my moon fall from my skys,
Fall out from the view of my observing eyes,
It's bright light fading without my notice.
How could my twinkling stars begin to fade.
I'd be lost in the darkness, without the light they made.
Falling from the sky without my notice.
How could my world stop spinning round.
While my feet that supported me so.
Remain planted firmly on the ground.
How could the motion stop without my notice.
But most important, is how do I put it back in it's place.
Fall out from the view of my observing eyes,
It's bright light fading without my notice.
How could my twinkling stars begin to fade.
I'd be lost in the darkness, without the light they made.
Falling from the sky without my notice.
How could my world stop spinning round.
While my feet that supported me so.
Remain planted firmly on the ground.
How could the motion stop without my notice.
But most important, is how do I put it back in it's place.
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Falling without my notice
Falling without my notice
