Through Space
Stars and planets fuel my astroplillia.
It encompasses and sourrounds you and I.
I feel the energy of the stars through my fingers.
And one day I will visit the one source of my energy.
I will walk amongst the stars.
Caress their light and feel their warmth.
I will kiss the moon softly and whisper my appreciation to the sun.
I will walk on the planets one by one.
My head will finally, truthfully, be in the clouds.
I will call them home.
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