Celestial

The stars whispers within the galaxy It is quiet, yet it still sparkles brilliantly Darkness is preferred so that all can be seen After all, this is an everlasting dream Lost in the nothing of its beauty To fond it is to remain Somehow, it is undeniably the same An abstract of something is an abstract of nothing They both co-exist in loving Found in the light of darkness Is the same light that enables space to be seen so stark The planets listen, only to respond Yet, it has been silent for far too long Such display is reverence for time Obedient to self, though its internal celestial thoughts remain. April 22, 2022