Psilocybin

As I gazed upon the greatness of the sky
i could talk to the stars, tell them all my secrets.
They cried for me, and i would cry for them
as i shed the tears down my cheek
they told me everything was going to be okay.
And as the wind absorbed all my secrets
every speck of sadness, and every tear
was taken away to never be seen again.
"Nothing has ended, they are just about to begin"