I find comfort in Death
When I look at the Stars
Because I see them suspended in the sky
And think
How I came from those very lights
And one day I'll die and decompose into dirt and nutrients for the soil
Then, millions of
Years later,
Our sun will die too, and turn everything we've ever known
Back into the atoms
That make up those very stars I once viewed
Then I'll be home.
Then I'll be home.
Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 11:41 PM UTC
I find comfort in Death
When I look at the Stars
Because I see them suspended in the sky
And think
How I came from those very lights
And one day I'll die and decompose into dirt and nutrients for the soil
Then, millions of
Years later,
Our sun will die too, and turn everything we've ever known
Back into the atoms
That make up those very stars I once viewed
Then I'll be home.
Then I'll be home.