I did this just now in the 10 minutes I was bored, so don't be over critical.
Sometimes I stare into the sky,
It makes me wonder, how insignificant am I.
A vast cosmic ocean of matter,
How it does make my brain chatter.
Billions upon billions of galaxies made up of sextillions of stars in our visible universe,
Isn't it such a curse,
That we're bound to this one rock we call planet earth.
As I stare into the sky, I wonder, where does it end?
In my life well I ever have an intergalactic friend?
Why do people argue with such violence and force,
When they could easily settle their differences and pursue a much more interesting course.
With one glimpse into the sky can they not see their arguments are insignificant?
Or are their minds just vacant?
As I stare into the sky,
Indeed it brings a tear to my eye,
That I have to die,
When in my lifetime I'll only get the slightest taste of our vast cosmic pie.
Sometimes I stare into the sky,
It makes me wonder, how insignificant am I.
A vast cosmic ocean of matter,
How it does make my brain chatter.
Billions upon billions of galaxies made up of sextillions of stars in our visible universe,
Isn't it such a curse,
That we're bound to this one rock we call planet earth.
As I stare into the sky, I wonder, where does it end?
In my life well I ever have an intergalactic friend?
Why do people argue with such violence and force,
When they could easily settle their differences and pursue a much more interesting course.
With one glimpse into the sky can they not see their arguments are insignificant?
Or are their minds just vacant?
As I stare into the sky,
Indeed it brings a tear to my eye,
That I have to die,
When in my lifetime I'll only get the slightest taste of our vast cosmic pie.
