Ad Astra; To The Stars

I'm here inside all the while Watching you invisibly You see only the extrovert Moving through the world As if it were a dance Ad astra; to the stars I fly on wings so free Ad astra; to the stars To become what I must be Where is the prophet who sees Beyond the veils of time And would he tell in words What the others see What they hope to find Ad astra; to the stars I fly on wings so free Ad astra; to the stars To become what I must be Space and time but curtains The soul is made of silk Moves in silence here, there You may think you heard it- But you know, you never will Ad astra; to the stars I fly on wings so free Ad astra; to the stars: You'll see what is to be