White light trailing across the sky
I dream of you this night.
The wondrous things you’ve seem as you pass by
How I long for such a sight.
To sail across the black waters of the void
To sail the milky way to its end
A journey I long for, yet never begin.
I dream of it, and there I fly
I sing of it, see it with minds eye.
I long for it, the freedom of the black waters
The void, the darkness
It calls to me.
And I answer.

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