When the stars fall
Don’t fear their will
For the skies you think are dark
Are the dusty rooms of life …
Not all will you call beautiful,
For your eyes can’t see the whole spectrum …
You can’t see the never-ending hues
The depth that goes beyond
Your limited perception …
Life is life — this, is the only secret.
What to you is an abortion
Is one of the belovèd,
Of the universe.
Atoms, molecules, dark matter …
What are you?
A galaxy in miniature
One single grain of life
In the vast infinity of creation …
You are, one part, belovèd,
By the Universe.