

I love a pic to capture my feeling
Something so simple
Looking up in dark times
Before man made stars
I often wonder how life once was
A time before electricity
How would the night sky look ?
As a child I was terrified
My auntie would sit on roof tops admiring the stars
Summer nights with a warm feeling
Looking at the stars
A never-ending spread of stars
I would have the feeling of fear
Looking I often wondered
So we are here, then what is our there
If we didn’t exist then what could it be
Is there another planet like ours ?
Just a thought of never-ending thoughts of life
What is life here on earth
Is there another earth with people on it ?
What cycle do we serve ?
What is the purpose of life ?
There must be a way of circulation
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