You glisten like the midnight sky, skin reflecting moonbeams shimmering metallic coating my lungs with gossamer starlight as you breathe out and I breathe in and I'm left shaking bits of cosmic dust from my hair
An entire cosmic universe. Asteroids, stars, and galaxies. One in a billion, Still, you're the one to see. Light-years turn to eons, Time will set you free. But you, my dear constellation, Shine for infinity.
Offspring! to all of creation. A child! of your own constellation. In the universe's own desperation, to define a single location! Along the dismount of concentration. The ever growing degradation. Bound only by your imagination. So stand up! And be, it’s salvation.
