If you are looking for a superior sanctuary
Where months are the same, December mimicking January
This is not a suitable place
Because a better place belongs to the outer space
There, to the stars
Where we whispered our needs
Might they are clandestinely healing our scars
Or they are crafting a panacea for all our bleeds
Since reachable not
Let just assume those what we can define
The world that ruled our flesh
The feelings that touches our spine
Regarding who we are as human
The poison we inhaled
The love, dreams and inhuman
To expressed them in words and hopefully be perfectly nailed
But if still, you are looking for a superior sanctuary
Where months are the same, December mimicking January
This is not a better place
But, aren't Earth a part of other planet outer space?
1-27-2016
Mysterious_aries