The Starry-eyed Kids

Afreen Ahmad, 2T7 Fitz

All the starry-eyed kids

Keep dreaming in bed

Because the night can’t cloud

All the stars in their head

All the starry-eyed kids

With a heavy chest

Although can’t breathe now

Still see Saturn ahead

With the moon in their palms

And nothing to dread

Say all the clouds in the sky

Can’t block the stars in their head

They may be buried alive

Thoughts taken as dead

But the ground can’t hold

All the dreams in their head

They will sprout into a forest

Built on the ruins of their nation

A new life will come to fruition

Just keep searching for salvation

Please keep searching for salvation