In the dark sky
I see a distant star
No bird can fly
That high, that far
It blinks in the dark
A lonely dying candle
As if making a mark
To which I must handle
Then the clouds come
And the star dies
Leaving me on the run
Can´t see my skies.
Obviously I´ve had a.... disresourceful day. And a biology exam tommorrow and I´m still not sleeping. Self destructive, anyone? Or plain foolish? Well at least at this point of my life I can feel that my existence makes some difference for the better. And grow my confidence in my empathy that way. My thanks to Galadriel for that.