Stars fall, gracefully from the sky,
As we feel the touch of the universe.
Today, I feel happy.
And tomorrow, it's uncertain.
Our hearts sing out for hope
In silence.
I take off running, towards
a black hole.
Fate is a humorous thing.
It can screw your world,
inside out.
And have the power,
to put it back.
A/N: We don't really know what story tomorrow will tell. But we can help write it.