Stars ✨

Eyes like stars sparkle and die and cycle into new stars, new eyes.

The answer is outside our window.

Astronomers look for the beginning and find there is no end.

Down to earth, there are fixed lines, winter trees, stalled cars in dirty snow, sorrow over endings.

The real world is through the window, infinite, ageless.

However, a transparent veil keeps us distant, the soul of what we can never process.

Being a strong person means knowing that in the end everything is going to be okay and if something is meant to be then you realize, no matter what, it will find a way.

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)