YOU ARE

I wish they had told you that you were more than plastic. They looked past you because they were scared of what they would see in you.

You are 70% ocean.

You are vast, and dangerous, and a mystery. You are home to so much the world will never understand.

You are iron blood.

You are metal in your veins, pumping and beating and strong. You are forged for greater things.

You are star dust.

You are part magic, part science, beauty and fear wrapped up in muscle and bone. You are born of fire and hydrogen, carry explosives in your words, big enough to light up the world.