quiet now look into this inky sky see that star? the bright one just there endless though it may seem this sky is full of you each star each moonbeam the wisps of the clouds this galaxy we belong to they are made up of the very stardust that occupies your veins your ocean eyes your steady heartbeat your low voice the curve of your back the strength in your shoulders your soft skin your lovely fingers come now watch with me this visual passage of time and we will fill the universe with the silences we keep these wordless conversations spoken between two hearts and two souls who were friends from beyond time and space and who will outlast the very sun in this morning sky