The Galaxy That I Admired Most Poem by Sophie Allyah

True giants staring back at me
It makes them proud by the way
I looked at them
I looked at them as if the stars
are trying to be reached
As if the heaven drop falling right
into my lap
Inferior can feign like superior
Cling to denial for truth is a dagger
But galaxy is only for our imaginations
Only for astronauts and gods to dance with
If I give them the hyena's head
Maybe the lions will smile back at me
But I can't be one of the pride
For I only linger in that dark corner
Where even pebbles are hardly recognized

The highest throne is always empty
We could sit there and pretend

But love and hate are powerful tools
We could use it to our advantage
Motivates us with infinite rage
It draws us to ultimate power
Reaching the peak before falling down again