Looking Down On Us
Every night I wonder
why the stars shine so bright,
how the oceans never end,
when the rain will return.
Every night I wonder
why the Earth is the perfect shape,
built as endless, limitless
as all of life is.
Every night I wonder
just how it came to be
that our lives crossed paths
with perfect symmetry.
Every night I wonder
how a guy like me
could be this lucky,
to fall into this endless rabbit hole.
Every night I wonder
how life can be so wondrous,
ever-changing like the weather,
full of spirit and color.
Every night I wonder
about why we were brought together:
like the roaring tides and the stars that shine,
it’s just how life’s supposed to be.
