Everywhere I see,
the sky touches the sea.
An infinite nothingness,
dreaming of something more,
but nothing less.
Twinkling stars and waves ashore,
beacons of insignificance sharing their lore.
In this vastness I ought to have a place,
somewhere in time and space.
Stars keep twinkling,
waves keep rolling,
feeding something more.
Everywhere I see,
do you still remember me?
The sun rise hidden from view,
life under waves, beyond stars,
starts anew.
A faint whisper for minds so keen,
open your eyes and see what I mean.
Everywhere I see,
you have a place for me.
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