To my mother, I will never forget because you will always be within my heart.

We are of the Stars,
From the same dust
They are formed
We, too, are formed.

We are of each other,
With each other we grow
Our minds,
Our self,

We are of dreams,
Connected in ways we
Cannot communicate
Cannot see
Through each days

We are of the whole,
Our trials will end
We return
To the Stars

From which we came.

We are the Universe
Trying to make
Sense of Itself.

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