We are of one Universe,
One Galaxy.
But is this really so?
I am a galaxy,
filled with stars and planets,
fragments of the past.
These atoms manifest,
becoming the makeup of my very soul.
You are your own galaxy,
shining stars,
new-forming planets,
along with the pre-created.
But isn't it impossible,
that galaxies would collide?
Thy are separate beings,
unable to understand the creation of another.
Each planet unique,
each star too distant to truely see.
No galaxies could come close to touching,
nor could even hope to completely understand another -
and yet the empathetic human heart,
that lays in the very core of the galaxy,
is not without some compassion,
and a desire to not be all alone,
in the universe we are trapped within.