An Infatuation

I love the dizzying vastness of space.
I love how I can look up and everything will just seem so small,
So insignificant.
I love how the sheer size of space,
Can make problems seem so trivial.
I love the fact that nothing we do here,
Will make much of a difference.
But, most of all, I love that there will be a time,
When humans cease to exist,
Yet the stars that shine through the night will continue to do so,
To brighten up the sky and drive away darkness for years to come.

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