Stuck in Space

I've aligned my mind, body and soul in perfect syzygy:

 

The Moon is my mind, projecting a faint glow in the darkest of places,

which still remains a mystery to even myself

 

Th Earth is my body, harboring both the living and the dead

 

The Sun is my soul, shining such beauty,

until you're blinded by the brightness I'm forced to provide for everyone

 

I am built by the parts of the universe that is unknown

I am an infinite amount of celestial pieces,

undiscovered,

unattached

and lost in the pit of a swallowing black hole

 

Nova starts explode in sync with the beat of my heart,

as I spot you across space searching for me

 

But you've come too late...

 

All that's left of me are chunks of stone cold meteriods floating around,

belonging nowhere in the solar system of your love

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