Underneath the bloated sun.

Give me a shuttle
and I shall go.
far, far into the unknown.

let me rest,    
and I shall sleep.    
underneath the stars, at your keep.

At your hearth,   
I shall eat.   
Waiting for the end of your reverie.

I will wait,    
for as long as your will.
and you shall come to remorse,

greeting me form which I came.