Stars

I want sand, and sea. 

providing the shells and reefs.
I want castles and sunsets.
forests that never end.
temples and deserts.
roundabouts and skyscrapers.
I want more beauty,
something that can never be fully obtained.
I want the universe, the stars and moons and planets that shift and
Realizing nothing stays the same. 
Trees age and fall.
Rocks become sand,
Snow will melt,
tides will come and go.
Not even the stars will stay, everyday moving slowly out of view.
You can come and go, I've learned that everything does.
It's out divine nature to evolve and create and collapse.
I want to explode, let everything inside be everything I see.
I want to see what beauty lies so far in.
As the world seems to be changing, I want to cry out and say STOP.
I want to capture one moment of beauty, for what it was at that time in history.
Nothing will stay the same. 
Fireflies fade and stars evaporate.
My bones are stretching, my last breath unlike the next. 
My hair ever growing, and my eyes are finally closing.
The world starts over at dawn, what a beautiful idea.