Midst the galaxies, though however survival was,
Are the left, resumed lives post a gigantic doom,
Vacate was never one of wishes, nor your comeback now
Comets take long to cross, so did you in my peace’s room.
Since, the arrival been made, couldn’t figure our stay
My breathing is bit uncommon now, it’s free
Not the same to which, not just once but twice, you did slay
Hard to unwelcome, but that’s what it was vowed.
You lament, freak or burst, but now that’s my universe is,
I reside now here, in air of savage, isolation, hard
It’d be alive to return, rather joining me as dead
Go long away, go well and free, aster will never cross the way.
Beg the pardon, must have let you down,
Because self-love, is all that left and only my crown.
But darling, every comet returns, once in centuries
Glad enough, you did the same, however were the injuries.
(22:00)