She thought herself a blemish in the landscape;
A lost cause amongst beauty and extravagance
How could she ever soar alongside the flying lights?
Was she condemned to exist as pointless blight?
For in a night sky full of forgone belligerence
Was there any point in putting up a fight?
Pieces refuse to fall into place, I know
It shifts and schisms, we lose our glow
And we sit here, in a lonely home
With the shallow lights finally flickering off;
You are alone
Or so you think, as you refuse to spread your wings
Come, songbird
You are not a blemish on our faces
With a charm ever unique
You spread smiles, not sadness
You think yourself weak and wallow quite often
Look up, songbird
See the stars you have forgotten
Whenever you feel weak
When the ground caves in beneath
And you think of yourself as a blemish, once more
Remember that your stars are shining
These people who will always care for you
Look up, up to the sky
Whenever you struggle
Wherever you hurt
Look up from the blue
These stars, these people
Will always be there
Shining alongside you.
Happy birthday, Tahdeh~ ^o^