Hundreds of light years pass by
stars die, get reborn, shine
foreign objects come hurtling by,
all the while we sit comfortably on earth
not seeing, hearing or caring about the surrounds.
Hold on to today, for it will be far gone tomorrow,
lost in space, time has no end, no beginning
yet another day, to undertake
do we see the impression we can make?
Or merely live day to day,
selfishly,longing for freedom,
total freedom, money and love
only to find that we are hurtling through space
a foreign object passing by.
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