• The dark

    In the sky

    The lights

    That shine so bright

    The colors

    That flow through it all

    The vast array of things

    Things we wish to control

    Things we wish to see

    Things we wish to hold, touch, feel

    To know the secrets that it holds

    To pry it all away

    Leave it alone

    For you see

    It does not matter who created it

    What created it

    Or what happened to create it

    It's here

    And its beautiful

    The vastness of colors, lights, and darkness

    The stars, the planets, the galaxies

    The darkness of the void

    What we believe it is

    Is what our minds think it is

    It is living

    It is dead

    It is unmoving

    Forever changing like landscape

    I shall be amazed, always

    By the beauty it holds

    Because it's what we see at night, what we see in the day

    We cannot change it

    We should not change it

    It's vastness, its beauty

    To tamper with that, will cause it all to be lost

    Universal beauty, universal vastness

    The darkness it holds, the light it holds, the colors it holds, it's what we are.