No one ever wrote your name in the stars.
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Never sat under the night sky
And pointed up, saying,
See how it makes an A, and an N?
You belong to the universe.
You’re made of stardust, child.
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No one laid under a tree
In the shade on a sunny day
And pointed up, saying,
See how the world spins?
How all of nature is swirling with joy
Over who you will be?
You belong to Mother Nature.
You’re made of the earth, child.
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No one wrapped you up
When you were angry or sad or scared
And pointed to your heart, saying,
See how you feel?
It’s okay. I’m here.
You belong to me.
You’re made of me, child.
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Who taught you to
Narrow your eyes
Suspicious of everything
And everyone
Who will let you down…
Because they will let you down?
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Who has said,
You’re not stardust,
You’re just dust.
You’re not made of earth,
You’re just dirt.
You’re not made of me,
I don’t want you?
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Give me a chance, child.
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Let me show you
The glimmer of stardust in your eyes,
And how your horse responds
To the earth in your body,
You two made of the same clay.
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Let me show you
That you are me,
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And I am you,
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And we belong to each other,
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And that it is safe to hope.
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“The cosmos is with us. We are made of star-stuff. We are the way for the universe to know itself.”
- Carl Sagan