Mary E. Lewter Poems

I looked into a midnight sky
And saw a star there shining bright
I make a wish for love and peace
A world that's free from strife and grief
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A balloon flows from a young boys hand

And goes floating toward the sky
He points and jumps to catch the string
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He lay upon his midnight bed
an old man now and nearly dead
His life he sees before his eyes
As it goes flying by the night
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