the moon keeps
all my darkest
secrets in its
craters;

yet the stars
tend to gossip
among each
other,

each trying
to discover
something
new

about me.

the black
holes keep
trying to
**** me in;

the unknown
and the curious
lay beyond
that opening,

calling my name.

the milky way
holds all my
wildest dreams;

and the planets
help to protect
my sanity,

each keeping
my spirits high
and lifted up

from the ground.