The stars caress me to sleep
And they shine when I weep
But I move the stars for nobody
My inhibitions are just too deep.
The sky is limitless just like our fears
From the much too eerie to the ones most dear
But I move the cosmos for no one
For the way we gravitate, constantly unclear.
Space is to gracious for all who can see
Vacuous like the souls that inhabit it so gracefully
Though we move the stars for no one,
To each our own, we all believe free.