Cosmic Imagination
For every wish you make
It costs you a little bit of hope
Once hope is lost...
You’re left with only you
So you lay in bed and stare up at the ceiling
Eyes red as you follow the cosmic waves of smoke in the air
Your mind now like flat water with no reflection
The air grows stiff
The bed gets warmer
But your mind stays frozen
The heart can only take so much
The tears begin to fall
The smoke begins to fade
Pressure is now sitting on your chest
Slowly you lean up from the pit of your imagination
You see the moon full and bright
And you remember your mother
Cause staring at the moon is a sign
That she is looking at it too