I drink from the milk of the stars but remain unsated
The more I look
the more I felt leaded to leave
The world behind and fly like a god unto the sky
Catch a glimpse of the cosmic mind, in the chambers dark
Of the creation space for future races, galaxies breathed
Through supernovae unbound, their light took flight
Straight into the abysmal curious eyes,
Purify our souls by serving
the night, a place of worship on the ground.
Telescopes risen for the heavens above make our spirits
tremble
Facing glowing colors and nuances of the ancient lore.
Oh to be inspired by Thoth’s pen, distant gods make me your
scribe
And I’ll follow your stars, guiding my lost dreams by their
light
Rebel against
gravity to reach the firmament,
And meet your
hand again at Orion’s belt.
