Turning the pages, turning the times,
All sequels of lessons, no answers behind,
Turning into something I've never known,
or turning into something I should've owned!
Does it supposed to be someone's crime?
Nah, they will tell you it's all in our mind!
Wonder what it takes to deserve some sunshine,
burning all the coldness I've collected over time.
Banish this misery or reach the sky,
I wonder what it takes to get the stars aligned.
© Typing Vibes