Fly to the sky,
reach for the stars.
Always dream big is what my daddy told me.
But what will happen if my dreams fall apart.
The stars will be lost.
The tears will fall.
Fall to the ground mixing with red thick liquid.
Get up he says, stand up on your feet.
Giving up is not a choice.
Always reach for the star, and even if the starts are not there for you to reach for.
Continue to dream big, never give up, and never let the stars see you cry.
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