A hundred light year apart

Alas! There must be life
for there are endless possibilities
Each galaxy a million planets
Surely, one of them must be thee

Afar in an unfamiliar world
A fellow wanderer is in discourse
For he who seek knowledge
has fell into a discord

For he who seek truth
a lonely road await
At times he is filled with ruth
But, is he alone? Not quite!

The End

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