''in the autumn nights, wandering through the city,
i look to the sky with my desire,
for if, in the time that a star flies,
we form a wish, it must come true.
as a child, my wishes are always the same:
when a star falls, then, full of emotion,
i make big wishes for you to love me
and that in your exile you think of me.
to this chimera, alas! i want to believe
having only that to console me.
but here comes winter, the night turns black,
and i don't see any more stars spinning.''
kaynakça: poetry foundation, shooting stars (etoiles filantes)
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