Do stars gather every night For this dear mortal to absorb their delight? Does their light patiently travel all those miles Only for these eyes to absorb them with smiles?
Gravity of Force, gravity of Love I wonder how much stardust twinkles in my ****** glove.
Grab a plate Grab a drink Fly if need be Allow your thoughts to levitate among stars Go outside and accompany them Despite their countless numbers Always being present As if waiting for me to accompany them As if without me they're incomplete Happily flickering when they see me Wanting me to be part of their story
Twinkling novas and dancing nebulas Stars probably say, "there's Earth again, a merry go round, humans hide among rooftops and ground" Numerous or singular, planetary or nebular Human dust or stardust, neither of this matters Humans in days, stars in miles We all stories in the end
Eyes are windows of the soul, Stars are windows of the universe abode God's winking morse code "Hi there, I see you" Stars or souls, we're all stories in the end
Made in images of our Creator So much so, even neuron clusters in human brains Have similiar visual patterns of galactic clusters in heavenly terrain.
Sapiens city lights, interstellar starlights So close, yet also, so far away Sometimes I feel YHWH's eyes on me The many, many thousands of starry eyes As if God's out there and I'm just stardust But YHWH is everywhere Just like starry eyes
Gravity of Force, gravity of Love I'm in God's story 'till the end.