There is the Sun
There is the Moon
And I am the Space
Distant to many
Who float in their greatness

Within my darkest depths
There lie lights of hope
That burn so bright
And sparkle asunder

But when they look at me
They turn away
Because when they look in me
They find no answer
No relation…but an enigma

All I am is behind and around
Never to be embraced
For no one hears my silent sound
Lost in space

Fallen stars to Rings of Saturn
Countless times have I thrown my fire
To break its pattern
Why am I so desperate
And irrelevant

Broken wings
And shattered dreams
What am I
To disagree

There is the Sun
There is the Moon
And I am the Space
No one to be my company
No one relates to my empty place

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