Gravity is a force,
Force of attraction pulling,
Pulling two bodies closer,
Bigger body, greater gravity,
Greater gravity, arises attraction.
You can't see it,
You can't touch it,
The effect is evident,
The impact, indisputable.
But is it just a physical force?
Can it explain more?
It keeps your form on the ground, yes,
Does it stop dreamers from dreaming?
Does it anchor your ardor?
Could gravity explain the constant, routine,
Bouncing from one person to another?
As you keep floating,
Liking one person, finding another,
Slowly transition, to the next,
Next biggest star in your sight.
As you orbit around your favourite,
Another one shines in the distance,
Most difficult to escape the apogee,
Yet so easy to fall into the other.
I'm a lost satellite roaming the galaxy,
Traveling at a constant speed, in search of harmony.
"You Be The Anchor That Keeps My Feet On The Ground, I'll Be The Wings That Keep Your Heart In The Clouds"