I imagine myself walking on star dust;
The galaxy glow just beneath my foot steps.
Every step is a thrill, every step is different;
The orbiting twinkling lights never end.
The fantasy is a path worth taking;
The endless colors and streams of light just floating beneath you.
Even as you dream of this tale, just thinking it could never happen;
Imagine you really are conquering this dream.
Think of the wonder! Think of everything you could see!;
After all, you are in space, and it is a journey through your mind.
Yet, it all seems real. The steps and journey are real;
But, how can this be? Shouldn't it be a children's tale?
The imagination you have will never be a child's tale;
It is those who imagine that have the most wonderful traits.
Walking on star dust is a beautiful tale to dream about;
The beauty in the stars themselves will give you sheer disbelief.
But think of how they trail off into a wondrous night;
How the colors and light grab your attention.
For in this tale, you tame the stars and the night;
You conquer the utter darkness with the glow of the star dust.
As this goes on, you begin to realize to conquer darkness in reality;
You can find light in everything you do.
Walk on star dust wherever you go, and don't let the darkness in;
Darkness is of sheer evil, and smites those with no confidence.
These imaginative figments are not real of course;
But we really can learn from the delicate words that fill our mind.
I finally imagine myself walking on star dust until the end of time.

~Anonymous