Jules M.

What are you exactly?
A star,
 A wonder of our world.
We long to reach you, 
To touch your glowing surface,
Your shine that lights the sky.

What are you exactly? 
A stairway to heaven,

Every second, 
Something rises. 
Something new,
Good or bad.
Then it's gone, 
Like It was never there in the first place.

During this time of tragedy,
We have to stand together.