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.
TSTF - TO SAVE THE FIRST
Blue day brought laugh at me,
My name was written with mistakes.
I sing a song that helps me be
When a fear asleeps, what then awakes?
There is no mistake, I have a heart.
There's no mistake, it pumps my blood.
I walk through the silent crowd,
That has no rhythm
I sing my song for you out loud
I’ll bring the rhythm
There is no mistake, I have a heart.
There's no mistake, it pumps my blood.
Blue day brought laugh at me,
My name was written with mistakes.
I sing a song that helps me be
When a fear asleep, what then awakes?
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I SING A SONG THAT HELPS ME BE
I celebrate your presence in the mirror
And hope that you can catch a glimpse of me
Your loyal and forever standing hero
I’m turning a dead lake into a living sea.
And in this sea, all fish – good deeds
The weaves – your words that reached me
I’m stepping into the footprints of your feats,
Becoming who I want to be.
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