If the universe dies in the cold,
does the warmth of my heart still matter?
If my tears have no weight to hold,
the first tears I had shed will die in the past.

 

If the space between the planets grows larger,

Will you see me from afar?
A burning star.

 

I asked fifty people what the difference would be
between a rock and a human,
and no one gave an answer that satisfied me.

 

An electron and a proton,
which will become within me - burst,

But I have something that came first.

 

If a person is sick, this person creates a cure

and the medicine is named after a person's fear,

and the medicine hears the person's fear,
and fears the same

 

If the universe is doomed to die in the cold,
Is the warmth of your heart the cure?
Will we become the stars that created us, pure?

 

To save the first tears, because they matter

To save the first warmth of your heart

To Save The First.