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A glimpse of the past,
When the stars had nothing to do,
But shoot around fast,
And shine brightly for you.

Before anyone cared what would happen,
Before someone's curiosity
Just wouldn't stay on land,
Lived the beautiful lights, filling the galaxy.

A touch of the present,
To see stars blink one by one,
Shows us what's dorment,
For the future of none.

A far away reach for the future,
Trying to grab what isn't there,
Wanting to go deeper and farther,
When we were meant to be here.
And only here.

They believe, there aren't more,
Then what we see.
Noone knows for sure,
How things have become to be.

There could be a new generation of birth,
A life beyond our Line,
A Dimension bigger than our Earth,
Filling the space through time.





One day, your going to reach too far,
And you'll get so lost inside,
You'll never know where you are,
Because you never believed in the thought of..
Another side.


Close your eyes,
And you'll see,
Why we were below and they were to the skies,
Dream of a time,
When we were supposed to be,
And how everything seemed to be aligned.