
Star fell
June 12, 2008A star fell in my glass of wine tonight. It did not stay long, just twinkled there a moment, then winked out.
That’s the thing about stars. They burn bright, but they’re always gone by morning.
A star fell in my glass of wine tonight. It did not stay long, just twinkled there a moment, then winked out.
That’s the thing about stars. They burn bright, but they’re always gone by morning.
oh, this is a melancholy one… don’t die, stars! don’t die!
Melancholy’s the best kind, Betsy! The best kind!