Saturday, June 15, 2019

Sun

a spawn of heaven
touched by hell
an imperfect perfection
she`s pieces made into whole

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she is the sun
out into space
pulling me towards her
she burns out my oxygen
gets me dizzy

she brings a warm feeling of home
lights my life
an escape from the solitute and coldness of space

but she`s big and shines bright
and the pull towards her immense
i`m going faster and faster
i can`t slow down
i cannot stop

she burns brighter and brighter
i`m getting hot
i`m going blind
it`s starting to hurt
i burn
there`s no escape
it`s too late

she is my death, dressed as a goddess from a distance
she can only be admired from far away
far, far away
where she is alone
just like I am

either I stay away and we both live the rest of our lives in solitude
or get close for a moment for the warmest feeling
and then,
I shall burn