{musings-of-alfonsojon}

Alone
Gliding through the open skies
Humming to our lullabies
From when we were young

A dream
Of knowing who we’re meant to be
Thoughts cascading so endlessly
Destiny unknown

A dot
A speck of insignificance
Shining in its brilliance
Mother of the human soul

A vessel of ten billion wishes
Unaware of her vital mission
To kindle the spark of the unknown

A vessel of ten billion sailors
Cast out into a sea of danger
Guiding us to our destiny
She shows us who we’re meant to be