Celestial being
Cosmic display,
Star fields glisten
In a full array,
Distant galaxies
So far away,
Beckon me hither
Every single day,
And I wish that I could travel
And escape this place,
And explore all of space
Discovering new milky ways,
I really need to escape
Into the ebony yonder,
Of deepest darkest space
Where I dream I’ll visit one day.
Your poem and you are already present in the universe. Peace is everywhere.
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