This night sky
Laying upon the ground, earth below me,
And the sky above me.
When you look up at the big open sky,
You don’t have a care in the world,
That colossal universe surrounds you,
It makes you think about things.
Why am I here?
Who could have possibly made such a magnificent
thing?
It’s like a dream,
You’re never really sure if you are really there,
If you’re really alive, can it really be
possible.
But then you feel the earth, and all its
gloriousness,
And you know that you’re awake, and more than
alive.
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