Stars

The stars, 

Have watched over many things since their beginning.

Their life seems eternal, yet they too die.

Life,

Is both a blessing and a curse.

Death,

Is both an end and a beginning.

Things are remembered,

Things are forgotten.

What is destiny, what is my destiny? 

What is fate, what is my fate? 

Why was I born, why am I alive? 

What am I, who am I meant to be, what is my purpose in this life, in this world? 

What is life, why do I cry and smile, why do I hate and love, what is death? 

What is a spirit, what is a soul, what is a heart, why do I have one, do I have one? 

Why do I have a voice, why can I think, why I’m I here? 

What is destiny, what I’m I, what is a heart, what is life, why was I born?

We may never know,

All the truths we wish to find.

Time is a mystery,

Space a world alien to us,

An endless sky of stars.

The stars,

Have watched over many things since their beginning.

Like them everything, this pale blue dot.

May no longer be here, maybe will be too.

At this moment many things are happening here and beyond our blue planet.

Sad, happy, funny, scary, cute, embarrassing, dreamlike, painful, angry, unbelievable, wonderful, sentimental, and more that can't be said with words alone.

What is destiny, what is fate?

Why am I alive?

Is something we all may never know or not meant to be known.

All we can do is live and continue on.

For all may one day be gone.

Life,

Is both a blessing and a curse.

Death,

Is both an end and a beginning.

Yesterday is gone,

Today will come and go,

Tomorrow is unknown,

I'll I can hope for is this...

"I hope that we may meet again someday within the eternal sky, among the sea of stars."