The universe is so unexplainably vast, so uncomprehensibly silent but compared to the forever of the it all- the length between stars- a journey in itself of millions sometimes billions of years even for light- is just a stride, our precious little planets brush shoulders as they dance by and most importantly- no matter where you go across this soft little rock, cosmically we're still just a whisper away, we still see the same sky, breathe the same air, and walk the same earth. You are not alone. Even if i've never met you, the grand cosmic confusion that gave you to me, to all of us- is as much art as you are. Whoever you are, wherever you are, you are a child of the universe, made from the same things as stars, kings, dinosaurs and me. You are far too unlikely to happen for no reason, if you don't know why you're here then you will someday. There's no such thing as a coincidence- you are here because you're important and you are still so close and still so loved.