The Stars of a Beautiful Constellation
If we had the brilliance of stars,
we wouldn't be joyless beings.
We'll ask the somber moon to tell us tales,
and forever under her charm, we'll be listening...
explaining that existence is an exhilarating feeling;
only the unlearned can't understand where it ends.
Surely, the scientists figured out its beginnings
with mere notions that many are rejecting.
Can we ever be
the stars of a beautiful
constellation and be grand?
Yes, earthlings seek worlds
that stir their curious mind
and their adventurous soul!
written on 5/ 11/ 2017
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2017
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