𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓. ── poetry | ✎

Finish Line?

This place was dust.
This place was dry.
This place was ruined
from ground to sky.

But that didn't stop
my friends and I.
We differed and defied
from the plain walls
oh, so high.

They offered to be the same.
We said we're not playing this game.

So we climbed,
and we climbed...

What once roasted in fire,
until we got what we desired.

But the clouds disagreed
for they sobered in pain.
That didn't stop us,
we linked in a chain.

Then more rain.

But do not you worry,
there's more to this story.
There's more to this picture
to fill it with glory.

We finally reached the top,
then we thought,
do we just... stop?

We said no.
Because there's no end to this show.
Time goes on and on.

We got an answer,
we didn't ask.
Love with your family,
always lasts.

Even when we're gone,
we'll be in each other's hearts.

From what I know,

we were always there.

There from the start.