There are more things in heaven and earth
Then are dreamt of in our philosophy
A birds wing is filled with mirth
But our star struck voids fate is entropy
Endless streams flow down crystal waterfalls
While clouds of hope ray up through space
A conscious thought echoes brightly off walls
Round earth reflects a light heavenly place.
Your minds eye sees from a five holed black box
A third can observe light from another dimension
A gateway to pleasure shut with five golden locks
Will you seep through the floor or achieve your ascension?