In Pursuit of the Incomprehensible

[Edalune]

I touched the sky.

I became a star;
I watched the death of a God; and the creation of another.

But what of my story?

Too soon; pages left unturned- the ink still fresh with no more words to be written.

Astadora, I miss you.
I want to be by your side again.

I do believe this is it.