Light above of stars and dust,

our eyes abound in awe and lust.

Far beneath, the Earth sits still,

the softest whisper spoke with quill.

To hear your stories wild and true,

a promise we’ll remember you.

We’re made the same both you and I,

while kept apart by time and sky. 

Entwined are we til the last days come,

a beating heart, a flickered drum.