A distant sun that shone through the night,
Until I felt drawn to you and realized
The stardust in my veins, my bones,
Was looking at an ancestor, who was looking at me;
Like a cloud seeing its self in the water,
As a mirror depicts the viewer,
You saw me as a reflection of you
And my blood knew
It was looking homeward.
Yet a curious twist to the plot
Meant I discovered I was not in the universe,
But the universe was in me.
Now I know, there is no space between us,
For your dying light is the blood in my veins.
It just took me a while to see it
And I wouldn’t have, if you hadn’t died
So I might live.
Now I know, why I’m so drawn to you,
You are the light in my eyes and
It’s me your seeing through,
Conscious of what you’ve become,
I become conscious of you,
Which means there is no space between you or I,
We are linked directly by heritage
And now I’m conscious of what I’ve become,
I am enlightened
And coming home to you.