My Galaxia serves as my dream galaxy.
Ever since, I made it to survive reality.
God gave this heaven on earth to me.
Although, it's temporary, I'm happy.
Like my moon, when I am gloomy,
And my bright sun, when I'm lonely.
X factor isn't in my list of vocabulary.
I am only a butterfly who loves poetry.
A little star, not a sun so huge and shiny.

"Never stop praying." - Thessalonians 5:17