Falling away from grace,
just like a broken star.
A star lost its beautiful shine.
It got emptier than ever
It got helpless.
Or at least,
the star thought so.
Night was protecting it
from any bitter heart.
Being left to its own devices,
a little piece of heaven
found a path to rebirth.
Falling away from grace,
it was able to find
a new form of protection.
The sky became a little bit
less dark that night.