I just want to wander among the stars freely.
Just for playing to be one and endless.
I just want to wander among the cosmic dust,
and smell like the emerald hydrogen.
I wish growing up just to collapse time
and dilute all of my essence.
My inner fire bursting and burning as slow
as the genesis of your blue nova.
So aeonic. So timeless.
To collide as a one and as a thousands.
Until the very end. Until the absolute nothing.
To reborn once and infinite times,
in every kind of form and shape.
And rise. And shine.