POEM 1

Stardust

Your are designed to contain a cosmic storm.

It is no wonder that sometimes your body and mind is in chaos

that hurt so much that you may just feel like you might die.

It takes a nebula, a life of a star burning it self in epic proportions

falling apart to create a new star.

So be easy on yourself.

You are a storm in transition.

You have calcium in your bones,

iron in your veins,

carbon in your body,

and nitrogen in your brain.

which is stardust,

with souls made of blaze,

we are all just stars

that have names in our language.