There, I Still Will Be.

I gave you the sun 

But you wanted the moon.

When I gave you the moon, 

You wanted the stars.

So I reached blindly, 

for the most infinite stars, 

And wrapped myself 

Around each one of them, 

Just for you.

The stars, 

the moon and the sun combined, 

Weren't enough for your fickle heart.

So I took my tears, 

And made you a sea, 

So you can sail the earth 

And find the impossible treasure, 

You constantly seek.

Yet every morning, 

my sun will be there to wake you.

Every night, 

My moon will be there to calm you.

And if you ever need me, 

Look amongst the stars, 

Wrapped in each one of them, 

There, I still will be. 

-Mirtha Michelle