Space+(The+Final+Frontier)

The consuming, infinite dark that encapsulates everything in the cold vacuum as the stars dance through it, beacons of light marking the turn of eternity, endless. But within this void there is hope.

Do not fear! Do not lose hope! For though we may be surrounded by the dark with infinite space comes possibilities, endless titan planets, vast and cold eternally whirling, never touched by light from the beautiful slowly dying stars

There is more to space than stars Thought they are the things that give us hope Their blinding brilliant light Still leaves some places in the dark And from here they are but pinpricks, cold while the void of the night sky is endless

They say that the universe is endless Swirling with cosmogyral stars For now we are stuck here in the cold But that we’ll meet others there is still hope Just because the world is sable, dark does not mean that there is not light

Galaxies bathed in a myriad of light While at their core lies something endless A hole so black, so dark Nothing can escape it, not even the stars Beyond that last horizon there is no hope The heart of a spectacle, yet so cold

But the universe is not so cold As to equate life to light Even in the darkness there is hope Though the miles may seem endless There are lonely planets revolving ‘round other stars Waiting for others to come out from the dark

Do not hesitate to draw hope from the selcouth stars Though you may be chilled by the cold and afraid of the dark The universe is filled with possibilities, endless if you just head for the light

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