When air seems too heavy to inhale,
When the body seems too weak
You just have to find peace again
And take in some deeper breaths.
When the world seems too dark
And the lights keep getting dimmer
We have to look at the stars
Coz, no matter what they shimmer
The memories of tranquility
The stories of our stupidity
That laughter and that pain
All we did was to gain
And when you start to lose
We should buckle up our shoes
Coz its never too late
And we can always stare ahead.
The stars will guide us
And the stars will smile with us
Coz when we can’t breathe
They are still trying for us.
Librocubicularist soul 