there was a time where sparks fled, and the universe seemed endless.
"the stars up above represent you, they tell your story"
"my story?"
"from the moment the stars decided to bring you to this earth, till the moment of your death"
Fascinated, I closed my eyes and listened
"Each and everyone of us are born special. We are gifted with the power to find ourselves. With our gifts, we must find our destiny"
Thinking about it, I gaze in wonder at the sea of planets above
"Will I find mine?"
"Soon, you will"
And as if by magic, a speck of light shot through the sky.
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Thoughts
Poesía"We promise forever in a world where even life is temporary" Random things people go through. Me included.
