The stars and the moons,
Galaxy upon galaxy,
Do not ask what you know is true,
Look to the sky and ask, “What is beyond me?”
The answers lie to all your questions,
In those bright orbits of fire,
There is no need to mention,
You will find what you desire.
If we as physical beings,
Could take off and fly,
If only we could grow wings,
We would find the answers to “What If?” and “Why?”
For now we can only imagine,
What lies deep within that tremendous sky,
And ponder on what would happen,
If we saw more than meets the eye.