Fenna Frei

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It's made of stars
My body and my figurative mind
I'm being born
The way I always wanted to be born

I know it's the sound of my soul
Bursting like a thousand meteorites without a warn
Some nights I can listen to the horns
They threaten me like dinosaurs

But I will cover my ears with fireflies
The moon will bathe me in pearly twilights
And I will, sleep safe
At last, far away
From all the storms and overthrows


Writer/s: Candela Cibrian