metanoia

this is why

Maybe this is why
Everytime i look up the sky.

You might see those clouds and stars which stays throughout the day
But for me
I see those secrets
Hidden beneath the pastel clouds
All the fires burning inside those shining stars

And you might wonder why it makes me smile
For them to show how beautiful they are even in tragedies
For it made me believe that beautiful things
Aren't always at peace.
        
  _n.a._