Stars**, *exactly where you are!
Bring me back from mars,
and love me trough asteroid storms,
even when I'm stuck in black holes.

Would you?

One day, universe, one day
I'll be as wise as some of the people who wander in this Earth
writing such beautiful and heartfelt poetry.
One day, one day
I'll be able to touch my skin and feel at home;
I'll be able to love without the fear of being loved back;
I'll look at the stars and smile,
because nature is beautiful and I'm complete.
I will, oh, I will...

I was once,
chocolate and strawberry cheesecake
cinnamon rolls and vanilla cream
passing through rooms
leaving behind trails of majestic aroma
oh, the perfect effigy!

Now?
I'm burnt toast, bad cheese,
sour milk and broken glass.

I was once,
good morning hello's and goodnight kisses,
birds chirping and running dogs.

I am... I am...

I was.

You are...
Yellow flowers  in the spring and beautiful butterflies;
Sweet enchanting whispers and lullabies.
You are...
The volcano ready to burst and the violent storm coming;
Harsh feelings, stuck tears and angry words.

You are...
Inspiring, even though giving up has been an option some days;
Courageous, cause you love without restrictions;
Strong, you've fell and got up many times, bruised up, with broken parts;
Beautiful, while smiling you light up death stars and complete my heart;
Adorable, when you're telling a story and you can't stop laughing;
Kind, you're kind, very kind, and sometimes too much.

You are human, peanut.

You're unperfect.

You're you, and YOU is enough.

Breathe in, breathe out.

I believe in you, and so should you.