Where the sky is white and the clouds are black
Where there are two suns and you have to watch your back
Where I'm made up of stars and everyone knows my name
Where every time I go I don't return the same
Where people can be made of bones or not have human hearts at all
Where the flight will always be worth the fall
Where centuries lapse into each other and not everything has to make sense
Where their laughter is not at my expense
Where I used to stay longer and longer
The place i'll say goodbye to, when i'm a little bit stronger

(not my artwork)