We all know the Sun is far away from our hands
We will never get close to it, or maybe that's just what we think
Because now, somehow, I found my own yellow little star
Really hot and really bright
Has the power to turn the sky from black to white
Always makes me feel that everything is alright
And I'd rather be blind for everything else
My little yellow star is all I wanna see
A new reason for living
That feels like flowing in my blood
And even though its dense, things never get rough
In a world so cold, it warms me up every morning and every evening
I look like a planet orbiting around it, its some kind of gravitic attraction can't compete with
And it made my red heart fuse and turn into golden
And I'd like to return it,
Here goes a golden heart,
To my yellow little star.
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Little Big Somethings
PoetryHighest rank: #15 in Snippets 02/12/2018 #36 in Poetry! 04/02/2017 Life is strange, I make it stranger. We need to enjoy the little things! They are big. Does this seem non-sense? Read the line before ;)
