Afar off somewhere in the stars

Something awaits, lurking around, perhaps

We could only dream to one day fly

So we might build our settlements in the sky

The distance between reality and a dream

Only if we could pursue and not let the spark dim

Among the many, there will always be the one

Without any pressure being place upon, this race the one must run

With greatness comes great responsibility

A sermon in no sense but to unsettle this reality

Is this greatness meant for a selected few?

Or is this responsibility avoided by the common man who knew

This thought has no weight as it is random

Just as bubbles rises from the bottles bottom

Among the stars though not one, settled in orbit lunar

Just as I lay my head, again there are my thoughts drifting afar.


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