the stars are dancing

I watched Life of Chuck and have thoughts :P

They’ll say that it’s all math and science

Something thats nothing,

Not even beyond human understanding.

But I know they are

That we can’t explain them in the same way we can’t explain you and I.

Why are we here today?

Walking around, wandering aimlessly

It’s a Monday afternoon and yet people are put

I couldn’t believe my eyes, walked in a daze.

Does it give you perspective

To see death as something on your doorstep.

Right there, tangible a candle flickering by the window

While you stand at the door looking at it

Do you blow it out?

Or do you walk away and let it burn?

Do you run from fate, or let it burn you?

No answer wrong, none right

Just an answer nonetheless.

We have art in us, don’t you see

Nothing has an answer

Not definitively at least.

Its guesses and hopes

Math and science, to explain the unexplainable.

Do we do that with us too?

Looking for one cure to fix us all

As if we don’t have art and stardust within

As if we aren’t more magical than any other.

The world contains multitudes

Every species, all things that have ever lived

Everything which will live too, yet to be.

But right now, in this fleeting already gone moment

It contained me. For a millisecond it was mine

I was the world, the world was mine

And we were one.

Then it became massive again

Continents with species I have never seen

Plants which will live and die under no human eye

All of the sudden it was back to multitudes

But for a moment, nothing had to be so vast

For a moment, we are art.

For a moment, the stars dance with us and we are young

For a moment, we aren’t yet gone…