I met a boy named cosmic,

his eyes were endless voids

in which stars danced like candles in the night,

his skin was a dark void which had scattered galaxies,

his voice was empty and almost silent,

like the freezing vacuum of space.

his heart was beating at 100 parsecs a minute

I met a girl called hope,

she was as bright as a sun

her heart was a summer morning,

her smile was warm as a campfire

and her prescence as great as a ray of sun after a cloudy day.

I met a man named fossil,

his skin was streched over his bony frame

his knuckles were narled as a tree

he had no hair and on his desert of a head

and his arms were shaky and grey.

I met a girl called machine,

her eyes were glassy and cold

her fingers ticked every second

her skin was chrome grey

and her hair as stiff as wood.