Stop trying to make or break the situation
Ease it all, and that's the poise you'll keep
Until you go on making a mountain
From what you know can't be seen
A chance at getting it right must seem too big to swallow
Slowly seems impossible
When you get carried away from teh start
Stop trying to re-ignite the consetllations
Scintillia thrown, and languished in it's reach
Until it shows up over a mountain
In what burns bright while you sleep