||They say we come from star dust
That everyone atom of our body was once a part of a star
a galaxyThey say
there's a galaxy
in each of usThe way our eyes
hold the colors of cosmosThe way a persons smile
holds the vivid beauty
of galaxy far awayThe way the mystery
unfolds with a
single expressionThe way the soul is
as beautiful and as dangerous
as a black holeThe way someones touch
feels like a super-nova
explodeThe way our body co-ordinates
each nerve
each cell
each atom
so different yet work together
to keep a person aliveSame are galaxies
each star
each black-hole
each nebula
each phenomena
so different yet work together
to keep the light aliveSo it's okay to burn and collide
onto yourself every nightIt's okay to conflict with your
mindIt's okay to cherish
your and a person's
very existenceIt's okay to feel hollow
It's okay to
scream
shout
and let your sorrows outIt's okay to burst into
flamesMaybe you want to go home
But remember this whole universe
is your homeIt's okay to cry and leave
people behindIt's okay to just live and
not let someone's light dieCause darling
that's how galaxies are made||
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