You may not believe in magic, 💥
But don’t you think it strange, 🌿
The amount of consequence in our universe, 💥
Has never slightly changed, 💥
That all which makes your body. 💥
Was once part of something more, 💥
And every breath you ever breathe, 💥
Has seen it all before, 💥
There are countless scores of beauty, 💥
In all the things that you despise, 💥
It could once have been a shooting star, 💥
That now makes up your thighs, 💥
And atoms of a forgotten life, 💥
To call your crooked smile their home, 🌿🍃
But I thought that you should know, 💥🌿
The makings of your heart were born, 🍃💥
So next time you feel lonely, 🍃✨
Who’s long since ceased to roam, May now has a great honor, 💥✨
You may not believe in magic, ✨💥
Fourteen billion years ago, 💥✨
When this world makes you feel small, 💥✨
Just remember that it’s part of you, 💥💥
And you’re part of it all.💥✨
