Even stars,
up ... in the heavens
Would be like us,
if they only knew
What its like to be
friends together,
Finding ways to help one another
Sharing times, despite the whether
We are who we are, our differences
Project an aura
which becomes our depth of dimensions
Make like, real life reflections, in projections
Focused somewhere within our thoughts,
Yet seeing so little
...of the entirety, of forever,
Only in what self reflections
still echo in our minds
What we've been taught,
of a story some call history
Reflections of countless struggles
of our kind
A freedom has been bought
at so high a cost
It staggers the imagination
Even to grasp the thought
when we're so inclined
Although, still
we're almost blind
When it's so far beyond our grasp
...the immensity of eternity
We must be, content
to see it all as best we can...
Women and men, together
who, raising families
of loving entities
Creating societies,
in the echoes of
a greater love
Becoming a heaven,
as most of us perceive
In our life and minds,
resonating
As we pulse and glow,
each in turn
Adrift in a sea,
many of a kind...
In the universal ocean
Of believing,
blessed to be
Sharing,
a passion for life
...in this space
And time
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