The sky I see in my mind
Waving to the sun, myself in time
When the birds chirp in the dying moonlight....my head is like a
rollercoaster, it twists, turns and speeds.

The sky I see in my mind
Loving with the clouds above in time
Myself alone in my head like a neverending dream that I can't describe
clearly to anyone that knows what happened that same old night in the sky so
blue and bright in the dying midnight sky that was as black as space in the
dream I had to make.
The sky I live with
I dream with and breathe with
I can't accept it, but I can try to move on with it.
My mind tells me that I can't help it, it was just supposed to happen
to me. I wasn't supposed to be a human or a being, but a shining star
that can only sing.
My height is small, my width is medium.
My mouth is tall, my eyes...I have some
I wish that I can at least shoot across the sky like a comet does, but my
size being so small, its just not possible at all. I don't like how I
am, but God made me for a reason, and that's the most important thing
in life. I guess you should take this advice and see how it works out for
you................................

 
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