Transfixed by a miracle invented at our birth,
We strain to will it out of naught;
Save us from the earth.
Tippy-toed with pupils wide, we marvel at the skies.
Surely god will show his face,
Concede she only hides.
Awe the cause and remedy for quickly fraying world;
We scrap and stab to touch it,
As all becomes unfurled.
One day dreamt infinity could live inside our bones.
Couldn\'t look away since then.
To stars our final moan.