Imagine the universe
Isn't it amazing
Filled with planets, satellites,
Comets, galaxies, stars and those alike
Millions, or billions of galaxies and stars
The uncertainty of the number is like life
You never know your number, and no enticement whatsoever

Galaxies and stars
What's between them is empty
An open space, largely empty
The emptiness is like life, at the very start of it
Where you don't know anyone nor anything
And as life happens, you fill these gaps
Just like how we try to fill the universe with our fabricated imagery.