Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there?
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there?
Train - Drops of Jupiter
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One can be looking deep in the space and see as far as the sight allow. That sight is to be right in the place the visual waves perceive, Jupiter with it's great storm (which I think is getting smaller), a little beyond Saturn with those shinny rings, the blue and green of Neptune and Uranus, the former light enough to be carried through the space as an enormous drop. Those were the first ones to astonish, as sight can reach infinite spots on the sky as to see the so called Firefox Galaxy ( :p ) or horses riding chariots, encounters that once may seem odd can be drawn on those tiny dots. Just look over them, there is a vast kind of drops enough to find a good reflection of oneself. Even in abnormalities on the plane where light may bend, the uncertain path of a tiny black spot.
A sadness here. In her thoughts. But dreams too are being dreamed. Yet to be realized. But hope remains. Lightly stirred by a soft breeze.
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