Tomorrow

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I will always be a being
Who lives in the world of her feelings.
Not rich, not lucky- I'm fine.
As long as the stars still shine.
Because maybe someday, it will come,
Retrieving everything long gone.
Beauty is what really matters-
I won't let my soul be shattered.
People lost in the ruins of the past,
Sorrowful because it didn't last.
But tomorrow brings a new time
And maybe then, you will shine.
Author's Note:

This is for every daydreamer who gets lost in their imagination and creates a new universe with just one thought- and those who keep imagining to escape reality no matter what they say. I am one of those and wish you all not to stop living inside the huge universe of your imagination.

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