Thoughts

Space

I love space. 

The never-ending cosmos and sea of blackness peak my curiosity tremendously. 

I have spent countless hours staring up at the stars just thinking about the vast infinity with every one of it's possibilities. 

Sometimes I wish I were in space. The calming space dust and astral winds floating by. As unrealistic as it may be, it would be a very enjoyable experience. 

Have you ever thought of making a planet? Like really making one.                                                              I remember countless times of dreaming, wherein I've created planets with such strange alien ecosystems and hoping that somewhere in the vast infinity, I'd be able to visit one day. And if space is truly infinite, then there is a guarantee of infinite possibilities.                                                      That, if anything, is truly a reason to gaze up at the stars,

and keep dreaming.