What I see is so far,
yet,
I feel I can reach out
and touch a star.
Its sparkle
calms me on moonless night.
An arrangement of beauty
crafted by the Master’s hand.
Knowledge expended, only,
when man can understand.
Set at a distance we can glance.
To visit impossible,
except,
in a dream.
A journey to the stars does await a man,
who dreams his dream will come true
when his time in life is through.
Transported in a manner
we cannot comprehend,
heaven's location,
part of his grand plan.



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