I am everything and nothing all at once.
My heart beats the song of fallen stars,
I am a son of supernovae.
This violet firmament mocks my insignificance,
she speaks in subtle tongue
taunting me to strip her of veils.
Yet I cannot believe her complexity could ever be conceived.
I must try. I will try.
My life is but a breath in the span of galaxies,
My time on earth but a glimpse.
If I should die upon the morrow
how content my soul would be
to witness just a breath of this universe.
Her Spirit keeps me humble, I am less than microscopic.
Her Spirit is my passion,
I am one with life.
My heart beats the song of infinite perspectives,
life and death cycled twixt the rhythms of nature and follies of humanity.