A sanctuary of thoughts

Life, just an infinity of pretty lights

Empty rooms, so full of light,
Glittering walls, eyes trying to hide their plight,
The music plays in background, but I don't remember the song,
All I remember is the touch of the grass, under the sky, where I belong,
Seeing faces of memories that faded away long ago,
Joining stars, and making smiles, all are empty feelings that lie below,
The sky full of stars, and comets who leave behind their mark,
Just like the people who light a spark and leave you in the dark,
Open windows, closed doors, looking outside searching for more,
With hope in my eyes and the stars spilled on my bedroom floor,
Every night a new chapter, of blank pages, with a meaningless title,
I've followed the moon and his light since I was little,
But it always comes back to where I began,
It tells me to not give up, to keep moving and try again,
Because what others see as burning balls of fire,
I gave them different names, and it's their strength I admire,
They fall so that wishes can come true,
They stay so I'm not alone on this planet, so very blue.