365 Days of Poetry (Part Four)

Day 155: To the Stars.

With you, I would take a trip to the stars.
Leaving behind a world that is sick.
Tainted by human hands, left to rot, waste away.
A once beating heart, now bleeds for this world.
Pleading for comfort, for solace, for peace.
My troubled soul, it cries, to be away from this place.
Hoping that some day, the eyes of humanity awaken.
Within you, my heart finds the light it yearns for.
The one place I can go, when the pain of life gets too much.