Looking into the stars I can’t fathom
How you fill all that open space
And my heart at the same time.

Across the meadows of worlds I’ll never see
You float in the quiet breeze
That no one will ever feel.

Is it my overwhelming insignificance
That makes you love me so much?

Make me a promise that
When I die
I can sit beside my father
And with a smile,
Say “thank you.”

 
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