Could a candle call to a silent star
in a void once so beautiful from afar
the pages of time walked from darkness
to the communion of kind peace holy and light

Sweet pockets of life fill nearly all galactic hearts
and the motion of time and space is everywhere
you were once pure as a light cradle
there was no them and us, no labels

So lift your candles to the stars
know your roots and who you are

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris