Poe 018

Just this small planet

One nothing hides all

Like a raindrop turn into sea

Think

The mountain

Breeze and clouds

A rain droplet

Peak down

A source

A stream

A river

And be sure to reach the sea

Thousands of worlds

And loneliness

We're unique

Holy water flowing

Perhaps the habitable zone

Only exists here

In a flash of a moment

Lost last

We're in the future

Gifts in the future

And just more loneliness

Let's take our hands

Look at the starry sky

And if they exist

Lose their fear

To end this loneliness

We may have the same God

The father of our most beloved brother

To teach secrets

Of heaven

This blue ball

Where hide

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