I crash landed in an open field
I touched down on the soft tall grass
The ground, however, did not yield
And hit, I did very fast

It didn’t hurt as it should
Smashing face first on solid ground
Cushioning as much as it could,
The grass muffled the pain-filled sound

Where I came from was a blur
I couldn’t remember where
Where I was going, I wasn’t sure
But to the sunset on the horizon I stared

What a sight!
What a place!
Wonderful night,
I felt its embrace

I crash landed in an open field.
Where I came from, I couldn’t tell.
Using the gorgeous night sky as my shield,
I saw where I had fell.

And I thought to myself in truth,
“What ever happened to you?”
And the answer, mocking as it was
Whispered to me, “Just because,”

“You fell from the sky
Around nine-oh-nine,
And it was ‘cause of a boy you knew

He had bright blue eyes
And hair that shined
And yes, fell hard, did you.”