Most of the universe
Is made up by things we don't see but we know they are there
There's such a beauty
To being a speck of the vastness of space and just stare
And we play
Little roles
Spreading colors to paint other souls
And the stars
Gleam of past
Something bigger than us will outlast
Our stories
Our stories
Most of the humans
Are matter and energy gravitationally bound
We compose theories
Searching for answers that science still hasn't found
And we tend
To forget
That some moments are just what we get
It's so hard
To believe
Someone special to us had to leave
Our stories
Our stories