Even our Milky Way Galaxy, it's too big for my imagination.
I am thinking of us, human beings, that we are from far far away.
Some hydrogen molecules of water within my body
may come from different galaxy that we are now.
I love looking up in the sky and see the star.
I know they are so big yet small to our eyes.
We, like the stars, come from nothing-ness to something-ness
and then we disappear to nothing-ness again.
I know sometimes, not so far in the future, we will all die.
And the sun will stop shining.
The earth wouldn't be any warm and there would be only emptiness here.
By that time, some part of me will return to the star, to the galaxy, and to the universe again.
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