Am I a simple thing beholding the heavenly bodies?
When I look at the night sky
I see God's throne in my mind's eye
Do the heavenly bodies set their gaze upon me too?
I am a meek tool made of flesh through and through
Does Venus speak of my empty soul?
Does Mercury judge me for my loss of control?
Do the heavenly bodies behold my form?
A curious boy living in a confusing age
Does God up above look down at my face
Do the heavenly bodies see me with grace
Are the stars the angels guarding the gates of Paradise?
Maybe one day when my eyes are weary
Maybe one day when my muscles are tearing Maybe one day when my thoughts have stilled
The stars will guide me to be with the heavenly bodies
Or maybe my body was not meant to be light
And maybe the heavenly bodies do not look down
And maybe my mind will find rest
When I have seen my last sunset
-Himeros
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