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
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