My shining stars through Milky Way
Confessing I don’t want to be betrayed again
It’s time to mourn and time to celebrate
It’s my specific curse through pain I can create
My blessing I see the brilliance in sorrow
And live and blaze like there’s no tomorrow
My wounded soul is so beautiful to follow
And no more extra minute I can borrow
My shining stars through floating Milky Way
And everything that I can grasp I can explain
And everything I can forgive and let away
Distracts, what wins? My heart or my uneasy brain?
Jan 2023