Leaves falling from the trees
Stars falling from the sky
Bombs falling from planes
Hearts falling in love
A shooting falling star,
Twinkling light from afar
Raised arms and wishes
Forever enchanted
By the splendour
Of a glorious night
So they fall, the hearts, leaves, bombs and stars
A continuous cycle of falling
There is always the chance of rebuilding
of starting all over again
You don’t even have to believe in falling stars