From a planet, to a dwarf, to none... guess I’ve always been made the pun

Then you set on the west, and I battle things going south in hopes that the northern lights will lead me to the east where you will rise again.

In Venice I find freedom, to be whoever I want to be, before I’m back to being whatever you want me to be.

I wrote this Poem in one of my Long Lectures! It wasn’t 4 hours long , but long enough to feel like it 😂.