We are but
Stardust in the cosmos.
Orbiting around the very
Universe.
Leaving our traces
Amongst the planets.
Our lives are imperfect
Like the most beautiful nebula.
And when we die,
Our bodies will crumble to dust,
But we will live on,
Our stardust souls
Traveling
To new bodies,
In new galaxies,
Floating on,
Infinitely.
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Stardust Souls And Other Assorted Poems
PoetryI get sad sometimes, but that's okay. I'm going to be okay. Cover Credit goes to my beautiful friend Abeni.
