We are nomads, home is everywhere, we must search the cosmos for a place to settle, join me on this voyage.

Gazing into the cosmic dust at night, we wonder what might await us.
but, our questions will remain unanswered, unless we take the plunge.
Into the eternal nothing, the vacuum of space tugs at us, but we resist, as if the universe wants us to become one with it.
we could resist no longer, we let go, began to drift, slowly, helplessly, we drift until we no longer can. maybe we find each other, maybe we find ourselves gazing back into space, wishing we were together again... only time will tell my friends, the pull of space is a strange one.