We are many things,
Small, insignificant.
Unnoticed, untouched,
In this cosmos wide.
And so when you train your eyes,
At the galactic sky,
Just remember we r the cosmos,
We are, the sky.
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PoetrySecond part to a muses musings because wattpad has a story limit. . . I mean an enthralling book of stories
Sky
We are many things,
Small, insignificant.
Unnoticed, untouched,
In this cosmos wide.
And so when you train your eyes,
At the galactic sky,
Just remember we r the cosmos,
We are, the sky.
