Starlight, star stuff… the source of it all.
Consciousness varied, mistakenly wasted
A brief gasp, a moment of life
Droll by the masses, light within a few.
Life is abundant, open the eyes.
Look not for want but for whom to help
self to self, unity, rather than self alone
Such is the purpose of life.
Many wish to hold on to this life
too closely, valuing the banal existence
rather than a full abundant adventure
The folly of mortality made manifest
To live is to die, just another adventure
What we do with this life
is ultimately up to us, become what you think
but be careful what you choose