O' bright one, tell me of the stars Tell me about the songs each one sang to you Whisper to me the secrets of the sky Of the darkness you encountered But of how there is light in the darkness So you knew you'd never be completely lost. Write me bed time stories of your adventures through Saturn's ring's And the craters of the moon. Tell me of how the face there was carved by you In honor of the life you've left in a black hole Somewhere in the depths of space. Speak to me of the immensity of the universe And how it only makes you feel larger Because you got to witness it all from your flying machine. Tell me of the crystal flowers you picked In a meadow lightyearsΒ Β away on a planet like earth Only the grass is purples and the sky is orange And the people are happy. Dear Traveler, Tell me of the wine you drank With the kings of far off galaxies And tell me what you told them of earth. Help me picture the waters you swam in with the beautiful mermaids that lead you astray But remind me of how you don't care because you got a good story out of it. Tell me of all the mistakes you are happy you made Because the stars never judged you And the planets never abandoned you. Tell me of the people you met and the lives you changed Because someone touched by light cant help but shed it on other people. Tell me of the times you danced all night Because a young maiden with three heads Was just too much for you to resist. Tell me of the field of glass hearts you had to walk through To get to where you are now. And then Blessed One, Tell me why any of it matters.