Worlds

Hello.

  I don't know if anyone's out there. But maybe it doesn't really matter.

We're on a little island, a blue and green marble, like a speck of dust in infinity.

  The cosmos are so vast and ancient and beautiful. And we're just one of so many manifestations of that beauty.

But in the end, we're transient. Travelers, getting to enjoy this universe for a little while. But it's all been here long before us, and it'll be here long after.

Just specks of dust.