the stars are thousands of suns
in each one you can feel
the size of human kind
so small in the outer space
the stars are thousands of sparks
lightening up your nights
your eyes roll from one to another
trying to decipher some kinda secret code
for most of us it's just a ceiling
but you keep staring at it
as the floor you're standing on
as your greatest exciting fear
a wide painting with no order
untouchable by the hand of Man
that gives no explanations to satisfy
your thirst of answers for your multiple whys
the stars are thousands of suns
in each one you can see that
the stars are just thousands of sparks
bringing no keys for the encrypted Everything