As I look up on a starry night,
I tend to let go of my urge to comprehend and be right.
Struck in awe of the magnificence of the universe
And the minisculeness of me
I wonder, wonder and just be.
We are all made of stardust
Or rather this exact magnificent universe is in you and me!
We are then stars manifesting as humans for a very short while,
All connected and still unique like pieces of a grand mosaic tile.
I wonder when these gazillion stars look down on us
From their vantage point, we too might look like
An incredible galaxy all lit and bright!
And they too in awe exclaim,
What a magnificent sight!
(Acrylic Paint on Canvas)
The Soul Compass 