Your scars formed constellations, it mirrored the brightest star within you up to the rogue planets.
Your flaws turned into prismatic crystals that caught a glint of its remnants and passes through the scintillating sun.
Your imperfections blends with crimson skies, slowly embracing the darkness of your soul.
Despite of having scars, being imperfect and flawed, remember that you are loved and worthwhile,
because you are the falling star that filled the whole universe of ecstasy the moment you light up the vast sky.
- silver lining
