Anteros Shot Your Arrow, And I Will Follow
To Make It Roam Near Jupiter And Apollo
Might I Taste Lusts Of The Sparked Hollow
To Ignite It In Such Blaze Kiss And Swallow
Maybe It Just Burns, Aint Nothing Stupider!
While She Flew In The Space Of My Jupiter
Then If She's An Angel, I Might Be Lucifer
Who Escaped The Magic Of A Pearly Gater
To See Her Majesty In The Light Of Stars
In Distant Of Red Planets; Saturn & Mars
Meanwhile The Univers Rised Ninefold Bars
Jailing Me In A Fainted Cage Full Of Scars
To Show The Moon For Univers As A Lover!
Then Why He Awaits It Passive To Be Over!
While I Want To Roam It In Curious Discover!
As A Hallow Out A Cage Rushes For A Cover
In The Dreams Of The Sadest Cold Celestial
I Know Meeting Her Was Not So Coincidental
In Star Dust It Was'nt Optional, It Was Essential
To Give It A Day In The Calender To Be Special

Author: Aladdin Aures H.

In the brooding light, you were formed.
You were born in clouds and dust, and you grew up in the luminous sky.
You were scattered throughout the different parts of the galaxy.
You are trillions of miles away,
yet still visible to the naked eye.

As the star gradually evolves and forms
into different entities,
it is either a planet, an asteroid, or a nebula —
or even just a speck of dust and never formed.

It is also the start of your
long, deep slumber.
While in the intergalactic space in your eyes,
gravity pulls back the gas and forms another one. And the galaxy is bathed in gas.

While you were out of breath, I talked to you.
So you can hear your friend in the dark.
Your death is also the birth of another celestial space.
Between the illustrious energy and gravity's back-and-forth,
recycling gases and turning them into a new form of galaxy,
it is like the way you breathe in and out —
while your eyes are closed.

Did you wear an evening gown?
While the patients here wear something ridiculous, you can't stand it.
So you wore a red dress in your deep, restless sleep.

Tonight, I looked over the moon and remembered you.
They called upon the universe and they gave you space.
You were there, starlike.
I gave you one last message before I turned my back.

I will always put my faith in the phenomenon of celestial space.

Then you held my hand, so slow and weak.

You told me, and I smiled, "In the chaos of everything, I heard you."

And another star exploded, but you lived.