Dawn's p.o.v
An interstellar constellation, made of flesh and blood. An undercover angel, an God-given sacrificial offering. Inescapable muse of mine, an undiscovered superstar, stand tall and proud. A nailed down martyr of music, elastic plastic sparkling wings. X marks the spot where these once silent lungs now sing out loud. An invincible crystal staircase, take me to heaven tonight. In this lonely quiet waiting hour, my wanderlust. Extraordinary adventures, my daily errands makes everyday to be spectacular.
