Drifting through space
an existence spawned by galaxies
far away
wandering through the vastness of our cosmos
in complete darkness
they rest by different planets
a map to an entire universe
Like birds without wings
homeless travelers they become
destined to be
sometimes alone at night
reflecting by the sea
with a wish to fly home
in their eyes
Light flickering from a far
wherever they are
eternal drifters
remember home is where they were they were birthed
in a distant past
they leave their footprints throughout the universe
they are nomadic stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such starts occasionally interact with other celestial bodies and have major effects. Thanks for sharing, Sincair