She belongs to the stars.
You can tell from the twinkle in her eyes.
She can fly through the atmosphere,
Even when her skies become weary and weak.
Even when the rain splashes onto her cheeks.
She floats among the clouds and never wants comes down.
It's the only way she can feel at peace.
The only time she feels at home.
Nothing compares to what she feels when she's alone.
She knows the dark matter will soon consume her but she continues to run.
She blinds herself from the outside world and takes shelter in the sun.
