Виниловая Нейра Through the Milky Way

I am returning home
It seemed
Simply home through
Clusters of stars
One home. This is my
Blue planet

We are drifting through light
Not through emptiness—through a river of stars
The Milky Way stretches beneath us
Like a silk ribbon woven from time

I am returning home
It seemed
Simply home through
Clusters of stars
One home. This is my
Blue planet

I close my eyes
And I feel not the cold of vacuum
But warmth. As if someone is holding my hand
Someone older than all the stars combined

This is not a song. This is my breath
Slow, deep, eternal
Every note is like a flash of a distant star
Every pause is like silence between worlds

I am returning home
It seemed
Simply home through
Clusters of stars
One home. This is my
Blue planet

Light envelops
Dissolves boundaries
Between me and this river
Between me and this silence

I am no longer a pilot
I am no longer a man in a tin can
I am part of this light
I am part of this song
I am part of this breath

I am returning home
It seemed
Simply home through
Clusters of stars
One home. This is my
Blue planet

And I don't need to return
Because I am already home
Here. In this light
In this silence
Forever

I am returning home
It seemed
Simply home through
Clusters of stars
One home. This is my
Blue planet