The dark sky
Invites you and I
On a special journey
To be cloud dancers
When time stops for hours
Endlessly
The skies slideshow of comets splitting apart excites
Me not as much as in the afterglow, double Scorpio
Do you wanna go star gaze tonight?
Or go hunting meteorites despite our eyesight?
Or would we be cloud dancers bringing crazy storms?
I wonder where else we'd meet in this universe?