Most of the universe Is made up by things we don't see but we know they are there There's such a beauty To being a speck of the vastness of space and just stare And we play Little roles Spreading colors to paint other souls And the stars Gleam of past Something bigger than us will outlast Our stories Our stories Most of the humans Are matter and energy gravitationally bound We compose theories Searching for answers that science still hasn't found And we tend To forget That some moments are just what we get It's so hard To believe Someone special to us had to leave Our stories Our stories