dust and galaxies
“There would always be a time
When I’ll no longer be the light so lime,
You’ll no longer be the arms that keep me steady,
Nor I’ll be your morning sleepyhead alarm rest.
Is comes a time, I hope you tell your kids
About the girl who was almost a lady but just a kid
Who took everything always a little sassy
And she didn’t mind being a speck within your galaxy.”
“If a time comes
When you’ll no longer the light in my darkest day,
When you’ll no longer be the arms to make me stay,
When you’ll no longer the home, but only a dream,
Not those peaceful ones, but the ones that make you scream,
If comes a time, do you remember
I always saw you as a lady
Messy, doing everything a little sassy
But definitely classy
And remind you I must,
That galaxies start with a speck of dust.”