"Look up," The darkness whispered,
"Do you wish to travel time?
For there are centuries of stories
Hidden inside each star's shine.
Yet what you see is just a sentence
In a tale with many more,
For the light reaching us now
Left its home countless years before.
And someday in the future
Long after your last goodbye,
Perhaps somebody else
Will turn their eyes up to the sky.
And where now you just see darkness
They will see a brand new light,
The beginnings of a story
That has just left home tonight."
~E.H
