There is an irony in submerging yourself in the ways of the universe progressively and ever so fervently..yet desperately yearning for a metaphorical portal that will lead you to the next. A wistful breeze that will blow you to a better reality. One that metamorphoses you into a different compilation of atoms and stardust. Quite literally, we are but the heart of a star. Every element that you wish to eradicate was once one with our galaxy. Our ever so beautiful cordial cosmos. Yet here you are wishing that things were different. You were blessed with unique components exclusive to you and instead, you have wished of not a star, not the planets, but anything in between. Anything that does not mean this very instant. Forget the vibrant colors and brightness that our terrene has to offer. You would trade it all for the blackness and the silence.



4 thoughts on “C.C

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s