--January 2--

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(Celestial Mind)

In the middle of your dreams

Im with my pen and notes

Try to write something

But ended up with nothing.

Thinking about my piece

For someone else

Someone who wouldn't notice

How worth is this

I'm looking at the stars,

I close my eyes

And reminiscing some memories ,

Memories from the past.

Beautiful cast in our own story

Beautiful cast we had in our memories

Reminiscing with a smile on my face

Even though the title is the word sorry

The stars will shine forever,

Whatever challenges we made,

It will continue to shine through the dark,

With or without the spark.

I open my eyes and get my pen,

I roll it over and over again

Thinking about nothing,

Can I do something?

I look back again in the stars,

Start to think of some wish,

How much joy I want to hush,

How much pain I need to push.

I start to hold my pen,

I need to refill

I want to feel,

I need my soul again.












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