Against the sky is the Pillar of Light Hands outstretched ready at our open backs Milky Way our Guardian of the night Is everything that our world hereby lacks
Tentative to show its face to our eyes The Red Moon peeks out behind a curtain For a few minutes it will socialize Of our humanity it is certain
Along the line our lineage has crossed Stardust lingers in the blue of our veins Our existence was very nearly lost Resilient Stardust helps us remain
So you see that we are made of star stuff Because being human was not enough
Wrote this for a Language Arts Project. It's still a work in progress but I thought I would share.