Creator of Our Stars
The water was sweet while it was still in perfect sight
It seemed like this coaster ride was just about to fly
When all along I missed the very simple signs
Of this road will soon hit fire
At first I thought it was a product of an open mind
When more and more it was becoming more alive
But even more and more my soul kept on growing
For what was becoming more and more deprived
I could see its passion growing even more sincere
As hard as I tried couldn’t hold back the tears
All of these plans to destroy it filled up my mind
But the more I stared into those eyes the more I stood aside
The land was full of green
Surely the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen
More and more I questioned what was the best for me
Yet the hidden road in front of me
God can see through crystal clear
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