Sometimes in life you gotta make your own luck.
Have you ever heard the stars wish upon a falling man?
Those are the ones that shine least,
Never become anything brighter than a cloud of smoke
Nothing but hot air
There for the moment
Then gone in a flash
We hardly knew ye,
Then why is it that we put all our
In the stars on their last ropes?
I would think success lies in the lights above,
But rather than wait for them to fall toward us
Let’s shoot for them
Let’s shoot for the stars,
If you miss,
You’ll land on this blank canvas of infinity where you can paint your story,
They call it,
July 21, 2016
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