My greatest wish would be to sail off into the vast nothingness of space. To be a lone pioneer into the expanse of the unknown. To see new stars and explore new planets. To see the breadth and width of this great beauty I can only dream of as I look up at the stars.
A great mystery of swirling darkness mixed with behemoths of intense brightness. To be in the midst of those stars instead of staring up at them. I can imagine there is a sense of loneliness that isn’t negative in the sense we feel when surrounded by a sea of people. Rather a sense of loneliness that is a result of the intense realization that we are so small in regards to this expanse of universe. A humbling and sobering loneliness not stirred up to produce sadness but pure awe and wonder.
I dream of being a lone traveler into this frontier. To see the grander beauty on a larger scale that over shadows and diminishes all inferior concerns so that only love can shine. A love that created everything. What beauty escapes us that we may never have the ability to see it.
If only I could travel forever into this vast expanse seeing nothing but darkness.