Beyond the galaxies, all the prettiest thing and the scariest thing. Before the Jupiter down on the north side of the moon. You are precious.
Our soul linked to the universe passing through a decent time, Venus still there on the side of Pleiades. Blackhole is as real as your life.
Red as mars, black as a black hole, so superb like a supernova, how could you define your existence beyond the stars in a starry night?
I am a black as the dark matter floating in the space, colorful like a supernova, saddest thing like a death star, I am a whole of your universe
as the name of the Queen between the Dimension Four, the incredible thing appears on the hottest sun but sadly turn dark in the deep ocean
What's happening on your blowing mind? Sip in the cup of the flowers among colorful things. Space and people and life and the universe. Different.