To sit and spin Our blood within. Must travel & turn'th For oxygen it yern'th.
So too the earth doth spin Similarly warmed from within It rotates around a point of union. The generation of Helium from Hydrogen.
The sun releases its emission of light and heat The catalyst that allowed your heart to beat. So too the planets worship the star Forever in view but yet too far
Although it can create It can destroy without debate. It shall burn until its fit to burst And explode to what it was once first.
Stardust.
I see it everywhere It's in your eyes and in your hair That special way that you sit and stare. Oh, to be part of a perfect pair.
Only such beauty could be formed from a shining star. If only you were not so far.
This started out as a poem about another topic entirely but ended up being the subject of an obvious infatuation i appear to still have.