Juggler

Beneath a star grown dim and frail, Two ladybugs lay, worn and pale. The dogs howl on, they pay no mind, The moon above is stunned, confined. No time for play, they know they must flee, To leave this place, urgently. In a sunless sky, empty and bare, Space holds no vision, only air. Behind, there's you; without, there's me— A juggler, precariously. All I've seen, my wealth in store, I'm but a spark, and nothing more. A spark of being, a flame alive, All I've seen, my worth derived. The sun god's smile, let it not be, For just a spark of life is he. In a sunless sky, empty and bare, Space holds no vision, only air. Behind, there's you; without, there's me— A juggler, precariously. A juggler, precariously. All I've seen, my wealth in store, I'm but a spark, and nothing more. A spark of being, a flame alive, All I've seen, my worth derived. The sun god's smile, let it not be, For just a spark of life is he. In a sunless sky, empty and bare, Visionless void fills the air. Behind, there's you; without, there's me— A juggler, endlessly. Oooh, endlessly Life torn from light, yet rich, profound, My wealth's a well's dark water found.