Does the universe have a mind
To cast these stars into the sky
To throw planets in the mix
A kaleidescope of astral pictures 

Is the blackness a dark canvas
For the art of some collosal giant
Hiding in dust columns
Diving through black holes

Does it orchestrate our lives?
Is serendipity a sketch comedy?

For all the hundreds of opportunities 
To meet you eye to eye
A tragic romantic comedy 
Stimied by titan in the sky

Not by you, or I?