Stars Keep Falling

Everything is about the change. 

And as I was falling

I didn't touch the sky.

but looking back it was far.

Once,

When I saw the stars

They shined billions of lives

but going blind and they weren't

No more in my eyes

So beautiful but why?

 

As falling fast, that I was

Stars keep falling

What a disappointment to my eyes.

 

Believing in lies that I was.

 

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