Nebulae Birth
In the calmest hours of salvation,
I surrounded by lonely friends,
Beauty of the starry night the celebration
The Dwellers of the distant realms
I could see the water and the fire,
Breathe the air and dash over the earth,
But I harbored the deepest heart desire
To embrace with gaze the nebulae birth
I surrounded by lonely friends,
Beauty of the starry night the celebration
The Dwellers of the distant realms
I could see the water and the fire,
Breathe the air and dash over the earth,
But I harbored the deepest heart desire
To embrace with gaze the nebulae birth
Photo: Scott Lord Pexels
Did you ever spend the time by observation of the dark sky?
I was in love with lonely, starry nights all my life. Nothing can bring more mystery into our reality as to ponder the maze of stars, this calmness of the moment, that is the only one, where you are present, since you are free from anything and nothing can disturb the stillness, that becomes the very essence of you. And maybe you are the stars, that you see; who knows...
