There are billions of stars
and there are billions of humans
Could it be
that one signifies the other
One star to a man
And one star to a woman
Would it be right to say
that Everything is human
Universe as a big mirror
And stars are our reflection
Then to what are we looking at?
Up we tilt our head
Down they gleams at us
Stretch our eyes
Through panaromic view
The event horizon expanding
Gravity will always win
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very interesting, I like it Regards, Seán