I saw stars through my ceiling,
Below our moon, they were sitting
In my mind they were calling.
The autumn leaf and the swirling wind were my finger’s relative.
Maybe here I am, so we never again separate.
I could not see where it began.
I could not conjure afar
I am afar.
I was built the same way as that speck of light.
Perhaps through a few billions of such sleepless nights.
My heart — yours — our story
Are dancing with our land in a piece of ordinary warmth,
It’s the universe’s message, here,
everything is our brethren
To dive in an unexplored ocean,
To climb atop an unnamed mountain.
Pixar Coco and particle physics in one day can do a lot to my brain.