Stars

Another night passes, as does another soul.

Too many seconds that could have been,

But will never be.

The existence of optimism, and faith,

Are met by their match that is the eternity.

And I wonder,

What lies beyond the soil, and the air?

The promise of bliss, and tranquility?

Or the abyss?

I do not know,

We do not know,

Only the stars do.