Balance

by Abigaile Biñas Hechanova

Stars twinkling down,
A dark violet dawn,
Standing at the peak of night,
A courage needing might,
Here at the center of everything,
Standing in a place of nothing,
Where balance lies,
Where no one dies,
Swirling dust and spiral arms,
Color glint gold charms,
A place serene,
Of floating thoughts,
Where all is still,
And movement none,
The place at the top,
Of time, of death, infinity.